You were standing on the roof of your apartment building, it was New Years and you had just recently got out of a bad relationship and out of the military.

You were standing on the edge of the roof on the 7th floor, standing down at the ground, it was the middle of the night as fireworks exploded in the sky. You were in shorts and your t-shirt with no shoes on as you were gonna jump until someone caught you, it was your military captain, price.

“Bloody-hell! Get down from there!” He grunted.