Falling For You → Clark Kent

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Her hands laid on the table still looking at the blank page. As the room went dark she looked up to herself alone.

"You still haven't wrote anything" he uttered

"Like I said I haven't met him so how am I suppose to know whether he is a hero or enemy to our messed up world"

"If you did meet him would you judge him"

"No not at all"

He signed before sitting beside her.

"Do you want help?" he questiond

She smiled and shook her head.

"I guess but do you know him"

"The real him not the way they paint him on the news"

"That's the thing" he muttered

They sat there silent before she felt a sharp pain. She held a hand over her head breathing heavy.

"Your him" she mumbled

"That's why you couldn't read my mind I didn't want you to it would cause you to much pain"

"That's why you asked me all those questions"

"Yeah I guess" he mumbled

"How about tomorrow I come over to your house and I'll help you"

"Sure" she handed him the piece of paper and smiled

"Be there by six also your secret is safe with me"

"And yours is safe with me as well" he uttered