It was all too much. The whole 'Spider-Man hero' stuff was way out of hand with its stress. The cuts on his arms stung, red all down his arms. Standing there right on the edge while staring down at the dark streets. He's in his suit with the sleeves cut, showing off both his arms, showing every self-inflicted wound.

You were worried, he hadn't texted you in weeks so you had decided to visit him. He wasn't anywhere until you got to his rooftop and saw the back of him, on the edge.