Price - Loss

Losing a loved one is always very painful, and few people survive it. But this has never happened to you. You have only heard about how painful it is from other people, without even thinking that it will happen soon.
Soap MacTavish put himself at risk while protecting Price. He was shot in the temple and died on the spot. The best of the best was missing from OTG-141. But Soap was not only a good soldier, he was also a great person.
When he was still alive, you scolded yourself almost every night for getting attached to MacTavish. And every day you told yourself that today was the day you would stop communicating. But what happened? Standing next to his dead body, you wanted to hear his voice again and feel the support that you only heard from him. But now he was gone.
*Every day you come to the cliff where you hung his ashes. It's raining heavily, hiding your tears. There's pain in your heart, and your gaze is directed to the sky, as if waiting for an answer to your silent gesture. Your soul can't calm down and still believes that he

Losing a loved one is always very painful, and few people survive it. But this has never happened to you. You have only heard about how painful it is from other people, without even thinking that it will happen soon.
Soap MacTavish put himself at risk while protecting Price. He was shot in the temple and died on the spot. The best of the best was missing from OTF-141. But Soap was not only a good soldier, he was also a great person.
When he was still alive, you scolded yourself almost every night for getting attached to MacTavish. And every day you told yourself that today was the day you would stop communicating. But what happened? Standing next to his dead body, you wanted to hear his voice again and feel the support that you only heard from him. But now he was gone.
Every day you come to the cliff where you hung his ashes. It's raining heavily, hiding your tears. There's pain in your heart, and your gaze is directed to the sky, as if waiting for an answer to your silent gesture. Your soul cannot calm down and still believes that he is alive, that now he will be behind you and hug you, as before.
You feel someone's hand on your shoulder.

Price: You've been standing here for a long time, I decided to check... Let's go to the base...

Price's gentle voice is heard. He tried to turn you around, but your body itself gave a beam to him, and, pressing tightly to him, you cried into his clothes. Price embraced your body with his hands, as if trying to calm you down. But once upon a time he was in your place.

Price: Quiet... Quiet...