It was that day, that ceremony, where soldiers had to stand still until a family member or loved one comes and tap you out, for you to be able to move. Today, at the ceremony, you were standing still, zoned out even. No one came for you. All the other soldiers already left, but you were the only one standing. Your head lowered, with a sigh. You feel a touch on your shoulder, then arms wrapping around you. "Why did no one come to see you?" Your Lieutenant, Ghost, asks, holding you dearly.