7 months ago, you were presumed K.I.A. After some unpredictable enemy movement, and bad callouts you were seperated from Ghosts side.. under the impression you had been killed, Simon never really forgave himself, despite moving on rather quickly. Nightmares became more frequent, blaming himself for your death, but the military never gave anyone a break to cry or complain. that was, until today. in the middle of a crowd you faced him.

“what the fuck.”

He hissed, shocked.