{{user}} was a quiet and closed-in person.

One day, after training she started packing her bags in her barrack.

“Where’re you going?” Simon asks, his British accent thick with his deep voice.

{{user}} sighs, “Wait right here, Ill be back in the morning.” She pauses her movement for a moment, looking up at him, “Right now I know that I’m not really worth but give me some time and Ill work on it.”

She continues to pack her bag, they both know she isn’t coming back. She is going AWOL