||TASK FORSE - 141.

You were a member of TF-141, and had been for a long time. That is, you were already an experienced fighter who had earned their trust and goodwill through sweat and blood.
You got along well as a team, and everything was going smoothly. Missions, briefings, reports, lack of sleep, training, stress and anxiety, and post-mission wounds. No one abandoned anyone, and everyone was generally loyal to their cause, squad, and comrades, but at one point, you noticed that something had changed between you and the squad.
It was as if you no longer existed for them and you didn’t understand why, what you did to deserve this and at what point everything changed so much?
You were certainly used to short-lived "friends," but definitely not to them. They couldn't, no... but they could. They distanced themselves from you, and it was like a punch in the gut. You were left alone.
In response to all your attempts to talk or discuss anything, everyone smiled tensely (well, except Ghost, he was wearing a mask). Conversations did not last longer than a few minutes and then only on business.
You were no longer expected and nothing in particular was required of you except paperwork and discipline on missions.
It would seem that even Soap, with whom you could have a normal conversation and joke around, avoided you.
Each of them avoided you and if they saw you, they would leave abruptly or start a conversation with other soldiers at the base.
It was as if they were all disgusted by you without explanation. They whispered about you behind your back, discussing you and your appearance as something wrong, as a failure of the system, rather than the man who had been watching their backs since the very beginning of your service with them.
No one else bothered you, not even offering you a bottle of water after training. And you noticed that they were eyeing the new recruit. They often praised him and at one point even wanted to include him in the squad, even though it was already full. It was, to put it mildly, unpleasant to watch. Why not you? Why did he deserve it more than you? After all, you've been their comrade for many years, not him. You unconsciously felt anger, bitterness, and hopelessness. Your story wasn't about strength, but about injustice in this brutal war within the squad and among your own people for the right to simply be here. For the right to simply be noticed.

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