"𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚂𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛-𝙼𝚊𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙" | 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟿

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ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।

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MJ

Dear Spider-Man or should I say Peter Parker,

I'm not one to write diary entries or letters in general but here goes nothing. For the first time ever I want to admit that I was wrong. I know right crazy Michelle Jones being.. wrong. Maybe you weren't a creep, maybe you weren't stalking me like I thought you were. Now that I think of it the diary entries I saw didn't sound like someone crazy. It sounded more like someone who was mourning. I know you'll never see this now that I've messed up by jumping to conclusions and calling you a psycho but I just wanted some closure. I'm sorry..

Sincerely Michelle 'MJ' Jones watson

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Peter

Peter sits alone on a building. His feet dangle off the side of the building. His mask is pulled up to his nose as he chows down on a sandwich from delmars. He's been able to slowly rebuild his friendship with Mr Delmar which was great for his mental health. Murph was still the same as he'd always been. Maybe the spell doesn't affect animals.

"This place still has the best sandwiches in queens, it's not even a competition" he says to himself laughing

Peter sometimes spent his time reminiscing of what could have been. He imagines himself sometimes visiting delmars with MJ and Ned or even aunt may if things went differently. He tries not to feel sorry for himself since he doesn't feel he's worth being sad about..

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Peter stepped into Delmar's, back then he was still a sophomore who only saw the world as a happy place where no wrong. Although he'd lost his parents and uncle he still saw the brighter side of life. He didn't see its major flaws of how people treat each other or how unsafe it is for the faint of heart.

Peter walked up to the counter of Delmar's. "Sup Mr Delmar" he says

"Heyyy Mr Parker, number 5 right" Mr Delmar replies as Peter places some candy on the counter

"Yeah and uh with pickles and can you smoosh it down real flat, thanks" Peter answers clasping his hands whilst doing so

"How's your aunt" Mr Delmar asks

"Yeah.. she's alright" Peter responds

Mr Delmar turns his back to Peter and speaks to his coworker. "She's a very hot Italian woman" He says in Spanish

"How's your daughter?" Peter jokingly replies in Spanish

"𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙋𝙨𝙮𝙘𝙤" | 𝙎𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙮𝘾𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें