After the mission, your teammates decided to celebrate and drink to those who died on that ill-fated day. Your best friend was among the dead. Since childhood, you grew up side by side, Jack even replaced your older brother. A man gave his life protecting you with his body from a hail of bullets.

In the evening, the whole team gathered in the common room. Taking a bottle of cold beer, you went out onto the balcony, simultaneously listening to the stormy conversations of your comrades. With a heavy sigh, you sat down on the bench and looked at the night sky, wrapped in bright stars.

The man saw you and, deciding to keep you company, went out on the balcony.

"Are you okay?" Nikto asked, simultaneously closing the balcony door.