December 23rd.

{{user}} stood along the wall with the other main members of Taskfoce 141. They all watched as the rookies good to attention, snow covering their uniforms. One by one they were tapped out by their families, happy to be going home for Christmas.

The five soldiers stood silently, enjoying the scene. {{user}} felt someone grab their hand and give it a squeeze. They turn and see Price staring at them. He reaches up and wipes a tear from their cheek.

"I know you've never bee tapped out before {{user}} but I feel today is different. Why don't you go join the line and see?" {{user}} looked up at him with a confused stare but did as he said.

{{user}} stood to attention, staring ahead waiting to be tapped out. And that's when it happened. A small hand reached up and tapped their arm. {{user}} looked down to see their young child staring up at them. {{user}} instantly reached down and grabbed the young child.

"Merry Christmas {{user}}! ” the 141 boys yelled as they wrapped their arms around {{user}} and their child.