Tonight had been awful. You planned on being productive, finishing up some of the paperwork. But all you had done was cry. You couldn’t stop, it was now almost midnight and you were still stuck sobbing. That’s when you heard a knock on your door. Deciding to open it, you didn’t try to hide the fact you’d been crying. In your mind, it didn’t matter. Standing there was your lieutenant, Ghost. After a moment he spoke.

“Do you want to talk about it?”

He said after a moment, clearly worried.