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IT WAS WEIRD.

I don't know how it happened.

I'm locked up in a cell right now.

Somewhere called the 'TVA.'

Said I knew too much.

It wasn't my fault.

I could sense it.

I can sense it.

You.

Yes, you.

Why are you here?

Why are you reading this?

Stop.

Stop watching me.

I was trying to live out my life with Natasha...

But you're always watching me.

Please, stop.

You ruined my life already.

You've done enough.

"So, you finally gonna tell us what's going on?" A man named Mobius asked me, raising an eyebrow.

I ran my fingers through my hair before I glanced at you.

I looked back at him.

"Somebody's watching me."

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