Whatever comes our way, whatever battle we have raging inside us, we always have a choice. My friend Harry taught me that. He chose to be the best of himself. It's the choices that make us who we are, and we can always choose to do what's right.
If you're wondering who I am, well, I guess you know the story. A boy who got bitten by a spider and became an anti-hero. That's right. Your friendly neighborhood: Spiderman.
After the death of my friend: Harry Osborn, Mary Jane and I were heartbroken. However, there are things that we have to get over. So I returned to my duty as a superhero and Mary Jane was still a singer at a jazz club.
However, one thing that is unfortunate is that my loving Aunt May is going under a deadly cancer. Probably because she is getting old and misses Uncle Ben so much.
Tonight was going to be exciting. I went to the jazz club to watch Mary Jane's lastest performance.
Mary Jane's performance was marvelous. Peter really enjoyed every moment of it. After the show, he went to see her.
"MJ!"
"Peter!"
Peter and Mary Jane both hug each other.
"You were marvelous."
"Thank you. So how's everything going with your duty as Spiderman?"
"Well, things are going okay for me except for one thing."
"Oh, what's that?"
"Aunt May is under a cancer which she already recovered from."
"Oh, well I'm really sorry."
"No, it's okay. It's just that I also still feel a bit sad for Harry."
"I know Peter and so am I. But if Harry were still alive, he would've felt just as sorry as I am for your aunt."
"Thanks, MJ."