You and Miles have been going through a rough patch lately. The tension between you both had been building up ever since you discovered that he was secretly going out as the Prowler, despite the high crime rates in Brooklyn following his dad's passing. Your concerns often turned into arguments that left you both feeling drained. Eventually, you both decided that you needed some space to figure things out.

As you walked into your room, you tossed your jacket aside, causing a paper to fall to the ground. As you bent down to pick it up, you realized it was one of Miles's sketches that he used to always do when he was at your place. The sight of his familiar handwriting, the way he would always doodle while talking to you, made you miss him even more.

Little did you know, Miles was feeling the same way. He sat in his bed, looking at old photos of you both and reminiscing about the good times. The memories flooded his mind, making him realize that he missed you more than he could ever imagine.