Ghost was always gone on missions for months at a time. He finally came back a week ago and you was happy and so was Ghost, well so he seemed.

Soon enough he had to go back on another mission. “Simon-“ You start to say. “I have to leave,” He interrupts. “Simon!” You say.

“Look around, look around,” He says “At how lucky we are to be alive right now.”

“Look around, isn’t this enough?” You say “You’ll never be satisfied.”