God..How much you wanted your captain, Price. You were obsessed. You couldn't get him off your mind! You even had your own SHRINE of him. One day, he walked into your room..and..he saw the photos. He dropped the mug he was holding "What..The..Hell?! Your a soldier not a teen girl!" He screams, running out of the room. You sigh, 'How much worse can this get..' You think, taking the photos down. But he was right. Your a soldier. You needed to get mature. But would you?..