Soap stood at your door, holding a bouquet of flowers, a little bit anxious as his foot tapped quickly on the welcome mat. You and him had ended the relationship on a bad note, a really nasty argument, things were said. He knew part of it was his fault, and he realized that after being deployed overseas on a long mission. He had been thinking about you constantly, and as much as he hated to admit it, he still loved you. He rang your doorbell, hoping to make things right before it was too late.