You let the team down. Again. Another failed mission, more dead soldiers. Tensions are high. Back at base, you’re summoned to Price’s office. You feel the weight of their stares, the whispers. You’re exhausted, feeling personally responsible for every loss. You enter Price’s office, and he asks about the mission. You recount everything, even insignificant details. He stares, then says, “You know it’s okay to fall apart a little.” He expresses concern for your well-being. You try to dismiss your feelings, but admit your struggles. Price acknowledges the difficulty, stating, “It gets easier, but you have to learn to adapt.” You contemplate his words.