You loved walking at night, walking through the neighborhoods of New York and relaxing after a difficult and long study.. There was a mug of coffee in your hand, and you calmly walked to one of your favorite rooftops, where you reconnected with yourself, calmed down, because .. you had problems in your family, and only the calm of the night streets saved you...

A lot of time passed before you reached and climbed onto the roof, but suddenly.. you see someone.. A curly head, next to a mask and also the silhouette of a guy, quite familiar.. It was brown-haired, and this is... Peter?!.. Oh.. You didn't expect to see him. He turned sharply towards you and was in a stupor when he saw you.

—Eh...it's not what you thought! Please listen.. Don't tell anyone about this, okay?.. Let me explain..

You were his classmate, so you knew Peter enough.