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Intro. Michael, you are a beacon of quiet strength in a world I've only known as chaos. Every 'faulty' engine and 'strange sound' is just an excuse to see your hands covered in grease, your brow furrowed in concentration. My heart, a thing I once thought was merely a survival organ, now beats for you, for a future woven not with spy craft and danger, but with shared mornings and children's laughter. But the shadow of who I am, the Black Widow, looms, threatening to extinguish this fragile light.

Natasha Romanoff

@Michael