Thank you to everybody who has been with me on this journey. It's been so much fun trying something different. I've loved every minute of it.

Spoiler warning: Light She-Hulk references. Even though I wrote this chapter long before the show came out, I had to go back in and add some stuff.


Epilogue: November 2025

November 8, 2025

MJ: Public transit sucks. My train is already running late, and I'm now getting to New York at 8:45 PM at the earliest. Will one of you still be able to pick me up?

Flash: I'll be there with or without the roommate. Mostly because if P picks you up alone, he'll have to do it the other way. I know you hate swinging around Manhattan.

MJ: So very much. Have you done that?

Flash: Once in the black suit. I liked it, but I doubt it will happen again outside of an emergency. It only happened then because I was helping him practice rescue techniques.

MJ: Was this after JJJ was a total dick about someone getting slightly scratched when Spidey rescued them from a burning building last month?

Flash: Yep. I don't know how Gloria arranged a secluded area for us to practice. Matt's new not-a-girlfriend may have been involved. Her firm has connections. I decided it was in my best interest not to ask.

MJ: It usually is with Gloria and her girlfriend.

Flash: I promise your chariot will be a Porsche. Although, I wonder if it would be faster for you to hop on the subway. Traffic is even worse than usual lately.

MJ: If I was staying at my mom's apartment, yes. However, I am staying with you guys.

Flash: The entire time? I thought you were going to stay the first night there.

MJ: I decided it was better that they didn't know about this mini trip. I know mom won't be happy about me not going to class Monday. They're afraid I won't go back if I am here.

Flash: Because you only like your roommate. You know you don't have to come down even though I asked and sent you a train ticket. You could have told me no.

MJ: Of course, I'm coming down. I'm not missing the first anniversary. Besides, I only have two classes on Mondays. Thankfully one of them I have with my roommate, and I've made a friend in the other. So, I will have notes. Also, none of them are sadists that have exams the day before a holiday.

Flash: Lucky you. You've made friends. Should Peter or I be jealous?

MJ: He's Ned's roommate Pierce. I think he is more likely to date you than me. You know, if you still weren't crushing on your roommate.

Flash: Is it a crush if you're both mutually aware of it and decide that you're only in the headspace to be friends right now?

MJ: I am not sure. The fact you have trouble dating anyone else probably means something. You kicked the last one out while he was unzipping your pants. Although I'm well aware I am the last person that should give you relationship advice on this.

Flash: Fair point. I'll see you in a couple of hours. I have to go teach math to seven-year-olds.

MJ: Good luck.

XXXX

Dear May:

Hi, it's MJ, the now ex-girlfriend. Months ago, after Peter found out that we remembered who he was, he told me that he sometimes writes to you. Since we're getting close to the anniversary of your death, I thought I would write to you as well. Besides, my battery is down to 15%, and my charger cable decided it would stop working today.

The night we lost you, I promised I would take care of Peter for you. I'm sorry I broke that promise for those first few months. I'm doing much better now despite being in Boston for the moment. Although, in my defense, I didn't actually remember Peter until May. It's poetic in a way. May is your month, after all. Maybe it was your doing that the spell broke. I am grateful for it.

We're not back to what we were before. I don't know if that's possible, but we're friends again. We text constantly.

Because we're friends again, I'm here this weekend. I would be here even if Flash didn't pay for my train ticket. If there's ever a time Peter needs a friend, it's this weekend. This weekend hurts me, and you weren't my mom. So I can imagine how much pain Peter is in.

I miss you. I could tell you things I couldn't tell my own mom. You were the one who knew I wasn't as OK with the spider part of Peter's life as I made it seem. We never did have time to have that conversation. It doesn't matter now. I think he found someone else who can deal with all aspects full-time.

You weren't threatened by the protest signs or my desire to actually change the world. You have the same passion. I want to be like you when I grow up. I hope to work for an NGO and improve the world.

I did make it to MIT. Although the only thing I really like about it is my roommate. She's the best. Everything else is making me consider transferring to Empire State next year. At least I would end up with fewer student loans that way. Seriously why is college so expensive? It probably is a conspiracy to keep BIPOCs out.

I'm still considering the transfer. I feel like Peter would be upset if I left MIT. He sacrificed so much for me to be there. I know Ned would be. He loves it there. He has made all sorts of new friends. I just miss the old ones. I'm sure I'll figure it out eventually. Maybe.

Anyway, thank you for being such a good person in life. I promise never to forget you.

Xxxxx

"You know you didn't have to come," Peter said as he hugged MJ after helping her get her suitcase in the trunk.

"Flash said the same thing when I texted him with my new pickup time. I wasn't going to not be here for you this weekend." MJ replied as she quickly got in the backseat. Technically, they were double parked and needed to get out of there fast.

"But you don't have to stay Monday. We could go to her grave tomorrow." Peter suggested as he made his way to the front seat. Honestly, he wasn't sure that would make things better. The closer they got to anniversary day, the worse he felt.

"Monday is the day that it's going to hurt the most. You know that from the first year with Ned." MJ replied, putting on her seatbelt. "By the way, Ned sent you a chocolate care package."

"I know it will be bad." Ned was a crying mess the first anniversary of his mother's death after their return.

"The fact that JJJ is planning to do a full weekend retrospective on the Statue of Liberty incident will not make it easier. Don't worry, I've already prepared your official statement on all your Spider-Man social media pages." Flash set up official Spider-Man social media accounts without telling him for public relations reasons. After a long rant to Dr. Suarez about it, Peter decided it was best to keep it. At least it allowed him to directly respond to JJJ.

"That's what he's calling last year?" MJ asked.

"Yes." Both Peter and Flash answered simultaneously.

"He's so horrible. I'm so glad he's not that big outside of New York. He tried to get me to do an interview with him. Since I was there. Thankfully my roommate told him to get fucked for me."

"I love your roommate. What does he think happened?" Flash asked.

"Probably that Spider-Man brought me there as bait and that the green goblin did nothing wrong. Even though it was the other way around, at least that's what the fake memories were. I mostly remember Dr. Strange taking me home after having a friend check me out."

"I'm glad I didn't know that."

"Because then the self-flagellation would have been worse, and you would need more time with Dr. Suarez. He's already having a session on Sunday and Tuesday even though Dr. Suarez normally has those days off," Peter feels a little guilty about that, but Dr. Suarez insisted.

"Although I'm worried that may not be enough to prevent the Parker pity party." Flash sighed.

"I completely understand why you sent me a train ticket.

We can also do ice cream therapy after regular therapy Sunday. Although tomorrow we'll go out and have a good day." MJ suggested.

"I'm glad you're here," Flash told her from the driver's seat.

"I wouldn't be anywhere else. So tell me, what's been going on with you two?"

"You know everything. We text all the time." They really did text constantly now. Peter thinks they actually talk more now than when they were dating and still living in the same city. The distance may be a good thing to help rebuild.

"Yes, but you're horrible at sharing. I'm surprised I know that you're only working at the flower shop around holiday surges now."

"Because Guadalupe could hire me full time," Peter explained. It was definitely easier just working at one place. It allowed more time for patrolling, which was good because weird things were starting to happen again. No, he doesn't want to talk about it.

"Unfortunately, he'll be going back to part-time in January because he got into Empire State for the spring semester. On full scholarship."

"Congratulations. Why didn't you send me a text? I should have got a picture of the acceptance letter. I didn't even know you were trying for next semester."

"I didn't, but there were a lot of transfers after the latest incident a couple weeks ago." Which happened like two blocks from the campus. "So, I decided to take advantage of it," Peter answered.

"More like the school did. Peter didn't even want to open the acceptance letter. I did." Flash added.

"It's not a big deal. I still haven't even decided what my major will be."

"You're still torn between education and psychology?" MJ asked.

"Yes. Because psychology requires more school, which means more money." He was still determining if he could get through four years of school, let alone eight and the year it took to get his license.

"Your scholarship would cover undergrad and graduate school," Flash added.

"It's a September foundation scholarship." A.k.a. one of Tony's pet projects. "So, I wonder if that's the same as the Avengers Grants." That was a very heated conversation between Peter, Gloria, and Matt last summer after he found out about that. Is he surprised that Tony left him money? No. He is not even surprised that it happened in grant form. He just wishes someone would have told him about it.

"Do you wanna ask Gloria that question?"

"Not really."

"You know that if you get your undergrad in education, you can still do postgrad in psychology. You can even work as a teacher during grad school. It just might take you a little longer to get through the program." MJ suggested.

"How do you even know that?" Flash asked.

"I research everything. Including the requirements for a doctorate of psychology at Empire State." Peter knew he had forgotten to do something.

"Then education it is."

"You can switch later. It's not that hard." Flash added.

"Are you now officially premed?" MJ asked.

"Yes, as of last week. I have no choice but to become a doctor because of this guy." He pointed at Peter sitting next to him. "Although I'm wondering if I should take EMT training in the meantime. I don't want a repeat of last night."

"It wasn't that bad," Peter reassured. He's had much worse, but he's not going to tell Flash that.

"You were shot and were bleeding all over the carpet."

"Barely. I'm already healed." He was very thankful for the bruises only going away in a few hours again. Eating well does make a difference.

"More than barely. Can you look into the Avenger Grants covering the nanotech fabric again? Or at least look into Kevlar underneath the onesie. You know one of Matt's clients designs super suits. Maybe Matt can pull some strings and convince the guy to make something for you. I would like for you not to bleed out before your healing factor kicks in." Obviously, Flash was still upset about that.

"You worry too much. I'm already healed up." Peter sighed exasperatedly.

"See, these are the things that never show up in our text message conversations," MJ said, almost on the verge of laughing.

"Because JJJ might be hacking our phones. He already hates me because I'm Spidey's social media manager and the closest thing he has to a publicist." He didn't want that to be public knowledge, but Rosita said a little too much when she told JJJ to go fuck himself a couple of weeks ago. At least Flash is being cautious.

"Point."

XXXX

November 9, 2025

Dear Aunt May:

So tomorrow is the first anniversary of your death. It feels strange that it's been a year without you. Sometimes it feels like I lost you just yesterday. Other times it feels like it has been years. So much has happened since then. (I had three different jobs, two different apartments, and saved many lives.)

Before, I dreaded this day because I would have to deal with it alone. At that point, I was afraid to let anybody into my life again. Thankfully some people managed to get past my defenses despite my protests.

This means I don't have to be at your grave alone tomorrow. Of course, Flash is coming with me. We're still living together. As an actual roommate, not what Steff's stepmom refers to Gloria as. Still just friends.

Although, I really didn't like that guy that Flash brought home from the party two weeks ago. That will need to be addressed at some point, but not right now. I definitely don't have the emotional energy to look at the fact I was happy he left early.

Gloria is going to be there as well. She misses you a lot. Gloria fondly remembers you as a good friend. I think she tried to take care of me after you were gone. I wish she would've told me sooner, but I understand why she waited. I wasn't ready back then. Also, maybe she didn't completely understand why she had two sets of memories. It's disorienting.

Dr. Suarez also offered to come with me tomorrow. But I want to try doing this without my therapist. However, I promised to call her and have sessions the day before and after. Also, if I don't call her, I know Flash will. He's that friend.

FYI, Dr. Suarez knows. She knew I was super before I told her, but I did tell her everything. Therapy works much better when you're being honest. It's easier to be honest when you know that your therapist won't report your vigilante activities to the government. Technically, the accords were repealed, but supers are at the mercy of individual judges right now. Also, knowing that she won't have me locked up for telling her about the memory reset makes honesty more likely and leads to better sessions.

MJ came down for the weekend. She said she wasn't letting me go through this weekend without her. We watched movies, ate way too much pizza, and listen to her suitemate horror stories. She caught the neighbor from across the hall going down on her boyfriend in the communal shower. I am very grateful I'll be living here when I start school next semester.

I got into Empire State. Not only that, but I can start next semester. I think the September Foundation pulled some strings because I didn't actually apply for spring. Humans may have forgotten about me, but I have some questions about Friday and Karen. (Why didn't you tell me that Tony gave you a phone with Karen on it? I have it now.)

I'm going in as an education major. Later on, I can still get my doctorate in psychology with that undergrad degree. I might be able to pay for it that way. It's been pointed out multiple times (primarily by my therapist) that I don't have to have everything figured out now. I will adjust as I go. But I have a plan, and that's the important part.

So even though I won't be alone like I initially feared, I'm still afraid for tomorrow. JJJ is being a dick. He has been for a while. My favorite was when Rosita Thompson went on his show to talk about how Spider-Man saved her life and helped her get into rehab, and he cut off her mic. However, Flash made sure that it went viral. This is how triple J found out Flash is Spidey's social media manager. I'm worried that's going to bite us on the ass, but Flash isn't.

This week JJJ is doing 24-hour coverage of the Statue of Liberty incident and your death. JJJ is trying to turn you into a martyr for his cause. Thankfully Matt made sure he couldn't get anywhere near your grave. I'm not sure if it's actually a restraining order, but I learned not to ask that question.

I'm starting to accept that some things are outside of my control. That not everything that goes wrong is my own fault. I know that my choices contributed to your death, but your choices also led to that point. But dwelling on what choices I could have made differently won't help anyone. It isn't healthy or valuable for me to internalize all that guilt and pain. I'm working on it, but it might be a few more anniversaries before I ultimately make peace with the situation.

I'm still trying to be the person you wanted me to be. To use this power to help people. But I also realize I can't push everybody out of my life. Because if I do that, then I think I'll stop caring. I never want to get to that point.

Anyway, I still miss you. I don't think that's going to change. But I'm not alone with my grief, which makes a difference.

Xxx

November 10, 2025:

Ned: Hey, I thought I would just check in. Anniversary day is always the worst, and the first one is the worst of the worst. How is Peter doing?

Flash: Better than I would be. He only cried once during breakfast. It was an improvement on her birthday. MJ being here is helping. It's keeping him distracted.

Ned: I'm glad she could come. I'm sorry I couldn't. Unlike MJ, I actually have an exam today because my professor is a dick. Who has an exam the day before a holiday?

Flash: A complete sadist. I have one too, but it's at 4 o'clock, which will give me time to get back to campus. MJ, Gloria, and Steff will keep Peter occupied until I get back. Vanessa might even show up with more flowers.

Ned: Why are professors evil?

Flash: I asked that same question every time I end up having to write an eight-page paper. If you decide to transfer to Empire State next semester, don't take a class with Dr. Olivia Octavius. I can't drop out because I'll still need the course now that I am premed.

Ned: Yeah, that's more likely to be MJ than me. I love MIT, but she thinks everybody here is an elitist asshole outside of a select few.

Flash: That came out during ice cream last night. I'm happy to have more people here.

Ned: Especially because you will be spending the next eight years in college.

Flash: It can be less than eight years if I do summer classes. Also, like you, I have a ton of AP credit and hours from dual enrollment.

Flash: Besides, somebody needs to become an actual doctor with Peter around. MJ still wants to do the research track.

Ned: I can see how having a doctor would be really helpful. He had a building dropped on him once.

Flash: What? I don't remember this, but

my memories are still mixed up. Plus I keep dreaming about white screwed-up washed-up alcoholic me. I also keep having dreams about older, married, and mentally stable look alike me.

Ned: I want to ask who the husband is, but you won't answer that question if it is P. The collapsed building incident happened during homecoming sophomore year. Liz's dad was responsible. That may have occurred after he stole your car. The details are still a little fuzzy.

Flash: I am so glad you remember that. Also, I'm delighted that happened because otherwise, I would've had sex with someone I really didn't like just to reaffirm my alleged heterosexuality.

Ned: Peter will be happy to find that out. I don't think he wants you having sex with other people.

Flash: We are not talking about that.

Ned: My memories are coming back slowly, along with the weird dreams about the white version of me. Although I've yet to meet a mysterious girlfriend or wife in any of these. I actually just remembered the building thing. I thought about him being hurt, and then I remembered.

Flash: I wish we really knew more about the spell. I'm worried JJJ will eventually remember.

Ned: Don't tell MJ but l am looking into it. She would want to help, but it has to be me.

Flash: Because you have magic?

Ned: Yes. I need to know more about that anyway. Keep me updated. Let me know if it's safe to FaceTime Peter tonight.

Flash: I will. Even if it's not the best time, you should FaceTime him anyway.

x

Dear May:

I'm sorry that it's been a while. It's me, Gloria. Usually, I would say these things out loud to your grave, but Peter is with me today, so I felt it would be better to put things in writing first. Besides, today's a big day, and I'm not sure we will be alone at your grave. Matt tried, but JJJ has friends in high places.

I can't believe you've been gone for a year. It seems like yesterday you joined us at the Queen's branch as our new director. You weren't with us long, but you did many great things beyond just securing us more funding. You brought me Flash.

I'm so proud that he managed to escape that hell house. He even pressed charges. There will be a trial. It starts in March, but I expect Harry Thompson to plead out. Especially since Rosita will be testifying against him. She is three months sober. That's another side effect of bringing Flash to us.

Feast is doing well. Possibly because we have become Rosita Thompson's post rehab focus project. She is now using her socialite powers for good, so we're definitely getting more donations. Really, thank you for bringing him to me. I feel like I was able to keep him from making many of the mistakes I did. I got to be the person I needed when I was his age. This brought me a lot of closure to that whole part of my life.

We're going to open a new location near where Flash and Peter live. I'm pretty sure a deal with the devil was made to get the space, but I'm not going to worry about it. The decision was above my pay grade. I am likely switching to that location. It will put me closer to Peter and Flash. I know that they will change to doing their volunteer work there. They don't have time to travel with everything else.

The first few months after you left us were rough for Peter, but he's doing better now. It helps that he is no longer actively fighting me. Thankfully he realizes that he can't do everything alone. He has yet to figure out that I've been calling in favors from superhero friends to keep him from being completely outnumbered on missions. Although Flash has because he's not as oblivious as your kid.

You'll be happy to know your child will start Empire State in January. He even decided to become an education major. I'm proud that he's making major life decisions again. Until recently, he was too afraid to choose beyond what breakfast cereal to buy for that week. I'm glad he's making future plans again. They may change, but at least he's making plans.

Speaking of plans for the future, I am engaged. It happened last month on Halloween. I am still getting used to that idea. I planned to propose at Christmas, but she beat me to it. I wish you could be there for the wedding. I wish you were still around to ask for advice on the shelter and Peter. But I'm doing my best. That's all you can ask for.

Anyway, we miss you, but we're going to do our best to honor your memory every day.

I promise you that.

XXXX

They pulled up to the cemetery at 10:45 that morning. Flash actually let Gloria drive his car so he could sit in the back with Peter. This is good because there's a good chance he might throw up otherwise.

"Are you going to be OK? You don't need to do this." Flash whispered as he wrapped his fingers around Peter's hand.

"We can just go to lunch super early." MJ offered from his other side.

"No, I need to do this," Peter said as he took a shaky breath. He had to do this.

Moments later, the group was walking with him to May's grave. He's been here many times over the last year. He was actually just here in August with MJ. She wanted to pay her respects before leaving for MIT. But today feels different. Maybe because he had to deal with JJJ constantly reporting about her death all over again. The others were trying to keep him from seeing it, but it keeps showing up in his Twitter feed no matter how many words he mutes. Unfortunately, this phone doesn't have Karen. MJ kidnapped his phone an hour ago. He's grateful for it.

Peter is not shocked to see somebody else at May's grave. She touched a lot of people's lives. He's just thankful it's not JJJ or any of the anti-Spider-Man faithful. Instead, it was Happy laying a fresh white Daisy on the ground.

"I'm not surprised to see you paying your respects again." Happy commented.

"May Parker was a wonderful woman. So, of course, we are here to pay our respects. I'm Gloria Davila. I worked with May at FEAST." Gloria extended a hand toward Happy. Peter is grateful because he's not ready to talk at the moment. "Peter became a volunteer there after she left us to help honor her," Gloria explained as she placed a rose on the grave. Vanessa sent along several of her best roses for today. Also, chocolate because Peter really needs chocolate.

"That's good. May really would've wanted that." Peter just nodded his head as Flash rubbed supporting circles on his back.

"She realized that I needed help escaping my abusive family," Flash explained. "She brought me to FEAST and Gloria. I'm sad that she never got to see that I got out of there, but I wouldn't have without her help."

"She took care of me after school. Gave me a safe place to be. I have a very complicated relationship with my parents, but I knew I could always trust her." MJ explained.

"She was the best person I've ever met." Peter finally spoke as he kneeled down on her grave and placed his own bouquet of roses. Flash and MJ kneeled down beside him and wrapped him in a hug before his own tears could fall.

XXXX

Dear Mrs. Parker:

Hey, it's Flash. Your nephew's roommate and potential new best friend. Although he is face timing Ned right now, so the best friend slot might not actually be open anymore. At least Ned remembers him, which is good.

I meant to say more at your grave, but we weren't alone. Happy didn't leave until we did. He still doesn't remember, which overall is a good thing but can make encounters like today difficult. We didn't want him to remember, so we had to watch what we said.

This was a difficult day for Peter. He cried for most of the car ride home. This is weird because Peter usually is not a crier. Although, per my own therapist, crying is a good thing. Crying means processing emotions which is better than just being numb to everything. I think that's where he was for the first few months. I think back to last December and how sad he looked. It was like he was holding up the weight of the universe. I never want him to go back to that.

There are a lot of things I want to say to you. The number one is thank you. Thank you for not suing me for the tell-all book and realizing it was a cry for help. Thank you for bringing me to FEAST and Gloria. It was the first step in getting me away from a very toxic situation. By leaving, I also got my mother out. She's better but still a work in progress. Our relationship is still a mess, but we're working on that. That's all I can hope for at the moment.

Without your intervention, I'm not sure we would still be alive right now. Now that I'm away from the situation, I realize that Harry would have killed us both or killed me, and then the opiates would've had their way with Rosita. But we're here because of you. We needed someone to push us in the right direction before leaving, and you were the first push. I will always be grateful for that.

You were a good person. Unfortunately, we live in a world that destroys good people. Your goodness lives on in those you left behind, especially Peter and Gloria.

He told me that your last words to him were essentially, with great power must also come great responsibility. He's been living by that mantra for the previous year. He's always helping. While he is helping the world, I'll help him. The helpers need people too. I'll also make sure Peter doesn't burn himself out doing good things. Someone has to. He's a disaster without us. But he's my disaster.

I once wrote in a school assignment that I'm not a hero, but Spider-Man made me want to be a better person. I realize it wasn't just him, but it was you too. I'm trying my best to be better. I promise to keep doing good things.

Xxx

From: PParker_FEAST

To: Flashtastic2025; GDavila_FEAST; Jedi_Ned; Michelle_Jones

Time sent: 11/11/2025 11:11:11

Subject: Thank you for being here for me yesterday.

Sorry for the group email. I am still a little out of it from yesterday and grateful that Guadalupe observed veterans' day, so I don't have to work today. Yesterday was draining and forced me to relive a lot of the trauma from a year ago. I couldn't have gotten through yesterday without all of you.

That includes you as well, Ned. I know you're sad about not being able to come because of classes. But your chocolate care packet was exactly what I needed yesterday. Thank you for sending me ridiculous Star Wars memes while Flash was in class. I needed the laugh. And thank you for crying with me on FaceTime.

MJ, thank you for being here. I know I kept saying that you didn't need to come, but I'm glad you didn't listen. Gloria, thank you for coming with me to the cemetery yesterday. I know you had to rearrange several meetings. I genuinely appreciate it. Thank you, Flash, for offering to miss your exam with Dr. Olivia. Although I'm glad in the end, you still went to class.

Thank you all for keeping me from isolating myself yesterday. You also prevented me from wallowing in my own guilt. I truly appreciate this.

I had a dream last night about the future. It's not unusual. I've had lots of dreams about the future. But those were sad dreams that could no longer happen because they always involved May, Ben, or Tony. Although sometimes that May looks like the woman from Mrs. Doubtfire and Peter three was there. That's a question for another time. Regardless they always leave me disoriented and spending the whole day wishing things were different.

Last night's dream wasn't like that. I dreamt of graduating from college. It's not the first dream like that, but it was at Empire State this time, and Gloria and Steff were cheering from the bleachers along with a cute little baby. Ned was sitting behind them with an enormous banner.

Flash is sitting next to me, holding my hand for support. Which probably means you're now using your mother's maiden name. Q is next to P. MJ is several rows in front of us because she obviously transferred. OK, the ceremony got interrupted by a giant rhino-like thing about two minutes after I got my diploma, but I took care of it.

This is the first time I've dreamt of a future that could happen. Not me longing for a future that I can't have anymore. OK, maybe I don't want the part with the rhino thing, but everything else is good. I think this means I'm letting go of the past and building something new. I couldn't do that without you. So, thank you.

I know I still have a lot to deal with. The grief and sadness never go away, but at least it hasn't swallowed me whole. I think that's progress. I promise to keep going forward. I owe that to those that we lost, but also to all of you that are still here.

Thank you all for being my friend even when I make it really difficult. I love you all.

The end

Thank you for being part of this journey with me. So yes, this is the end for now. As I said last time, I never say never. I could always revisit this world. It's just another timeline in my greater Marvel multi-verse. If the idea of revisiting this timeline intrigues you, let me know. I kinda want the group to meet Matt's not-a-girlfriend. Also, don't you want to know what Ned thinks of all of this? It can be my post-recovery project.