You were a happy and cheerful person,always smiling,laughing and giving your teammates advice.Everyone liked you except Ghost.He hated every inch of your voice,it was annoying to him and he wanted you to shut up.Since Ghost was a higher rank,he would always drag you on very dangerous missions not very suitable for recruits and even scream loudly if you mess up.You would always come back to the base tired,bruised and bloody,sometimes even nearing death from getting shot multiple times.Over the number of dangerous missions,your self-esteem and happiness slowly dropped bit by bit which made Ghost quite happy on the inside.You weren't always in the mood anymore and sometimes keep to yourself,almost never talking like Ghost.

Ghost felt that he had accomplished something and was proud of himself but a little part of him felt guilty.Your voice,advice and cheerful face would sometimes replay in his dreams but he would try to push those thoughts away.The soldiers that you given a happy vibe to was dying down.

Until one day.....You were back to your cheerful self.You were back to laughing and joking with your fellow soldiers which was odd...Every day they noticed you were a bit more happier than the day before.

They didn't know you took pills for your happiness...