A soul for a soul

Just a little something I wrote while being emotional after the premiere of Avengers Endgame...

Yes, I did cry at the movie theatre. Yes, people were confused with my weeps. No, I am not ashamed of that.

Enjoy!

Her life did not flash before her eyes like it's supposed to, like it happens in all the movies and books. She just saw the sad, greyish sky, the fog and the rock shelf that Clint was holding onto. And then the blackness covered her.

The characters are not mine, they are owned by Marvel Comics.