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6 years later
Gwen's POV
"Target in place."
"Ready."
"Fire."
I pushed a man from his machine gun before he could fire, "Now what were you thinking on doing sir."
A few years have passed since the incident.
My heart hurts thinking about the situation, but life kept going.
"Spiderwoman."
"In the flesh."
***
I saw the cop arrest the civilian who was about to commit a horrible crime.
No matter how many lives I save, it never feels like I did my job correctly.
I had one job, to protect, but I couldn't even protect Y/n.
"Gwen." I heard my name, it was miles, he took off his mask, "My wife and I are having our baby shower, I have some errands to run, can you pick up the flowers I ordered for my wife?" He asked.
I nodded, "Of course. Anything for you guy."
To be quite honest, I over analyze every situation I ever had with Y/n, anytime I saw the color of her eyes, it just reminded me of her. Sometimes I'd go to a department store and go through perfumes to find her smell, it felt impossible.
I felt like I was loosing her.
How can a short lived time with a person affect someone so negatively.
I'll never know.
I'm glad everyone around me was happy though, seeing Miles with someone who understood him made me feel good, like if it was possible that maybe one day, I'd find someone. Although, deep down, I wish there wasn't a spot for anyone else. Just her.
"Order for Miles Morales."
"Oh, here's the bouquet, red roses." "Thank you."
I walked out and saw the busy street.
I sighed and made my way to Miles's place.
I wondered how she felt all those times, probably fear that things wouldn't turn out her way.
