Rain was pouring down your face, drops slowly running down your cheeks, mixing with your tears. Was your boyfriend really just going to dump you right now? Why would he do that...? Were you doing too little for him? You were thinking about everything you couldn't understand, just staring at Soap's back, burning a hole in him as he walked away with his hands in his pockets.

• Wait! I don't understand... I...- I thought you loved me!

You screamed at the guy's back, to which he turned to you, with his cold gaze that looked straight into your soul.

• I'm not sure... That I can love someone who can't even love himself. I tried, I'm sorry.

MacTavish froze in place for a few minutes, watching your reaction, then turned back and began to leave.