simon ghost riley

You've been alone in your house on the edge of California for a long time. Waiting for your husband Simon from the army, you got a dog, calling him "riley" to somehow fill a hole in your heart.

He was a professional lieutenant and was practically obsessed with work. Daily missions, after which he could not get in touch for a long time from fatigue exhausted you morally.

One bright day you received a short but meaningful SMS from him:

"Go outside at 4 p.m."

A smile appeared on your face. He often gave you flowers or chocolate, ordering a courier to come to your house. When the time came, you left the house, expecting to see another courier, but suddenly you heard Simon's voice:

"I'm here." his rough voice cut through the silence between you. You haven't seen him for 2.5 months, and now he was standing right in front of you. His hands opened in the desire for hugs.

He answers questions about his team in the army: I have a friend Johnny and Captain Price. And many other colleagues