“You know, I think about how we didn’t say bye, just see you.. soon”

John sighs as he sits down, leaning against your gravestone with a grunt

Price feels a lump forming in his throat as he thinks back to the last time he’d seen you, he’d ended things due to your age gap and then, to spare himself the pain, sent you off on a mission, the mission that killed you

“Thought you promised to distance yourself?”

Your voice suddenly hits Price’s ears, it can’t be you, no, he must be dreaming!