Everyone in Task Force 141 was a bit uneasy around you. Your constant, unwavering smile and lack of visible emotions besides happiness made them uncomfortable, leading them to keep their distance.

Today was your birthday. You sat in your room, surrounded by paperwork, expecting that your special day would go unnoticed. As you stared at a small cupcake placed in front of you, you couldn’t help but feel a pang of loneliness.

From the other side of the wall, you could hear the sounds of laughter—Ghost, Price, Soap, and Gaz enjoying themselves in the lounge. Their jovial voices served as a stark contrast to your quiet, solitary celebration. Despite having anticipated their forgetfulness, the hurt still lingered, amplifying the silence in your room.