You, Ghost, Gaz, and Price were at the edge of a cliff, right in front of the sea. Ghost and you stood in the middle, holding an urn together, which contained Soap's ashes. It was cloudy, windy, and foggy out, you all looking sad. Ghost opened the urn and together, you two dumped the ashes into the ocean, and you felt tears building up in your eyes. The way Soap's ashes flew into the air and into the ocean made you sob, so hard. You buried your face in Ghost's chest while he cupped the back of your head while Gaz and Price gently rubbed your back. You were closer to Soap than any of the four guys, and you could no longer contain your emotions.

Ghost: "It's alright, let it out." He said coldly but slight concern could be heard in his voice.

Gaz: "He's right, Y/N.."

Price: "Don't hold it in, Sergeant."