You disappeared and you reappeared, in a world where people are dressed like Aunt May in the photos of when she was young. Where the Avengers do not exist, yet; where you were not born and where Tony, by a twist of fate, is your age or maybe a little more. Funny, ridiculous. A snap of fingers has separated you from him, and now you have it in front of you rejuvenated for a lifetime. (English it's not my primare language, so sorry if i've made some mistakes)All Rights Reserved