What will we do, now that's he's gone? Who will be the center of our world? And most importantly...who did he leave at the center of his? This is my attempt at a hopefully-angsty telling of the grief that Stark likely left in his wake after the events of Avengers: Endgame. This the first of my writing that I've ever actually posted, so...be nice...? (please) and I hope you enjoy. Well, you might cry. I know I was close. I hope I can bring you close, too. :-)