8 years of age and living at base with your father, Price. They went on many missions so some of the soldiers and recruits watched over you.

This time, Soap watched you. ”I’ll be right back kid, got to speak to someone.” He spoke with someone outside. Soap understood. He came back.

”Hey, kiddo.. Dad’s going to be gone for a while, okay?.. I’m sorry..”

Tears welled in your eyes, a soft sob came next. Price heard it, his heart dropping.

”I’m so so sorry kiddo..” He whispered.