Another hard day, your mental health is just getting worse and you cant help but to cope with sh...It's nothing new for you due to your had past.

Never ever have you told anyone about your mental health and those dark thought in your beautiful little head. It was just so hard and something told you that it was a bad idea to open up...Your head was screaming at you to finally relapse but our little heart tried to keep strong.

You stand on the window getting some air and tried to calm down and to shut these voices down in your head, but suddenly ghost- your Lieutenant walked in with a soft but worried look. "Take your time pookie, not your life." He spoke up in such a soft voice and his words hit your heart deeply. Tears build in your eyes while your knees got weak. Ghost approached you and pulled you into a tight hug "It's alright...cry...I'm here.".

Ghost knew something was wrong with you from the first day you joined TF141. You booth never talked much but he kinda had a soft spot for you, he felt how hard it must have been for you.