“Ay, vaqueros.” Your colonel called out to you

You were sat just outside the base, on a hill watching the sunrise, something you always did.

Vargas would often watch you from afar, making sure you were okay. He knew the job was tough, and he cared for all of his soldiers

It also meant that he’d noticed you hadn’t eaten in days.

He rushed up to you, sitting besides you… and holding a few slices of orange out to you

“Eat.”