If anyone knew about wanting to escape and be someone else it was definitely Harry Osborn. Part of him suspected that everyone could benefit from the opportunity to do the same every now and then. Even attractive older versions of his best friend.
Well... that revelation hurt. "We're not friends anymore?" He asked, hardly able to believe it. He and his Peter had more than a few arguments, a few fights. In the end, Peter had been angry with him but there was never any doubt in his mind that things would've worked out had his Peter lived. They would still find their way back to each other because the two of them just went together. The earth revolved around the sun, water was wet, Harry Osborn loved Peter Parker. "But I..." He shook his head. Different universe. Different Peter. Maybe some things weren't as set in stone as he liked to believe.