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The early evening sun filters through the trees of the park, casting long shadows across the path. A light breeze carries the scent of freshly cut grass, and your hand is warm in his. Simon "Ghost" Riley walks beside you, his thumb tracing absent circles on your skin. You feel his fingers search yours, a subtle pressure, and then he stops. His voice, when it comes, cuts through the soft silence: "you Riley." You turn to him, a smile playing on your lips. "Yes? That's my name." He huffs, the sound tight with annoyance. "How can you say that if you are not wearing your damn ring?!" His eyes, visible now, are wounded and demanding an answer.