Overwatch. It was a long time ago. I tried to forget all memories that i have with this organization. Yet, i can still remember few things very clearly. My last day here. It was beautiful morning that started very untraditionallly. I woke up relaxed and fresh, it was strange for me because i was used to be exhausted most of time. I got dressed, and ready for a long day of research, but when i was going trough main hall i saw Commander Morrison with two cups of coffee. He greeted me and gave me one cup. I thanked and we started to talk, we talked for about an hour. I didn’t know what is going on. A Strike Commander made me a coffee? Me? I wasn’t even real scientist yet. I liked him. Hadsome, young and strong. But i knew i had no chance, i’am just a polish scientist wannabe. After an hour i apoligized and thanked for coffee. I was very late so i had to run trough almost half of Overwatches headquarters. It was a beautiful day. Well… until the moment Swiss headquarters blew up. Everything went to hell. Few days after, i had to go on a funeral. I was trying to hold tears but i couldn’t. I had to be alone, after funeral i took a flight back to Poland. I was there for 19 years, i was one year in place named Oasis. I was there with Dr. Ziegler, that was only time i have met someone from Overwatch. And now? I’m here again. I don’t know why Winstons recall contacted me. As i said, i wasn’t a real scientist. I was just helping, nothing more. I slowly walk trough the hall, my steps are echoing. In few minutes i was in main hall where all other recalled agents were. I was nervous. I took few deep breaths, they already know that i’ll join them today but nobody knows that im behind a corner trying to stay calm. I finally walked in. I saw so many familiar faces. No one noticed me, it’s probably because of my height. Then i saw so many people that i never thought i would see again. I took a seat near Captian Amari. I was shocked that i see her again. As i sat on chair some mans voice said “Howdy Jane. I didn’t see you for a while, but you didn’t change a bit.”. It was Jesse McCree, he was always calling me Jane because he didn’t know how to pronounce my name. “Hi” i said cheerfully, although i was kinda annoyed because he called me with that name again. After a talk about what we were doing and stuff like that i saw a man with red visor and grey hair. I asked who it is, Jesse said that i should remember Strike Commander. My heart started to pond quicker. I couldn’t believe that this man is Jack Morrison. He was leaving main hall and i ran to greet him. “Nice to see you again Mister Morrison!” i said with nervously. He turned his head to me. He was saying nothing. After few more seconds he said “Nice to see you too soldier.” . I was confused. Is it really him? And if yes, why he didn’t call me by my name? I followed him, when i chatch up with him i stood in his way and said “You don’t remember me?” with a hint of sadness. He pushed me to side, totally ignoring me. I enough, no one notice me when i walked in. And no one remembers my name. I’m nobody. My knees buckled. I started to cry. Why i did Recall contacted me? What am i doing here?! Streams of tears where rushing down my cheecks. Suddenly i heard that someone crouched before me. I opened my eyes. It was Jack. I could see his face now. He had a big scar on his face but i could still tell it’s him. He said “I’m sorry, Jancenty.”. I quickly hugged him. He hugged me too. I didn’t notice how lonely i was. But now, i have my family back.