Breathing is supposed to be an easy, seemingly mindless task. It's not meant to hurt with every inhale and cause your eyes to water on the exhale. But when it does, you grit your teeth and swallow your sins. Life is unpredictable, even when death is not.

All my life it seems I've been running. From leaving the "comfort" of home to escaping death by some hydra winter arm-bot soldier. Running just seems like a part of my life. But I doubt I will be able to outrun him. Pietro Maximoff x Christine Blake