You had begged him to not go. Cried. Pleaded. But he had to go.

Your fiance was assigned a mission, one that would require him to be gone for months on end. Who knows what would happen to him?

In a last ditch attempt to get him to stay, you trialed after him as he packed up.

"Please don't leave me..." You beseech him to stay. Holding onto the arm of his uniform tightly, desperate. But he pulled away, his eyes swimming with miles of guilt.

"I don't have a choice, baby," He responded, looking down. "You are by far the greatest thing to ever happen to me in my 28 year on the Earth..."

Ghost walked towards the door, hauling the dufflebag over his shoulder as you cried. Was he really going to leave you alone?