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Wanda's POV

It's been a weird couple of days. It's all just messed up. I hate the idea of Thanos just coming in and killing all of us... and I hate how Strange ruined what Vision and I had left. We never fully recovered from what happened, mostly because we weren't here, but I still care about him and now everything's weird.

I walking down the hall when I heard Vision's door open. He's using the door now so he won't piss me off. I miss him.

We didn't make eye contact for a moment. I was still far away, far enough to maybe avoid him. But he came my way and even though I knew he wasn't coming to me, I still felt like I should say something.

"Good morning," I said looking at him for a brief second. "Good morning," he said. It was a bit awkward but he's always kind of awkward anyway. "Going out?" I asked. "No, we're supposed to be in training for umm... training."
I get it, it's too early to say his name. It'll always be too early. "Right, yeah. I'll be there in a moment" I said. "Alright." We just stood there for a moment. "Great, Okay," I said and walked towards my room. I think he left too, although I didn't look back.
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I was paired up for training with Nat. Usually I'm with Vision but everyone knows that's not exactly what we want right now.

"So... Vision?" Nat asked. "I don't know. It's a different... thing, you know? What Strange said. We haven't been talking a lot lately. It's um... we're taking our time." "Yeah, I get it. To be honest, though, I always thought you two would end up together" Nat said. I just gave her a confused look. "You had a nickname for him after like 2 months. 1 really. You just cried on the first one" Nat said. Vis, yeah.

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