What I have to say

I still remember the day he left. We were on a mission taking down CRUSH, (referenced in SSGS or SSBI.) when they captured us and showed us their evil plan. It was for my boyfriend, Ben to join them, or me, the rest of our friends, and a few higher-ups in CIA will die VIA drone strike if he doesn't. They would kill me personally. He agreed.

He pushed over to me, kissed me, then said "Even though this is happening, I'm not breaking up with you, OK?"

I nodded, crying. He slipped something in my pocket, kissed me again, and then they dragged him away. I never saw him again.

Well until recently, that is. I was finishing my lunch at the office, when my phone buzzed...