Mon El's POV
I had a hard day at the DEO. I couldn't stop thinking about Kara. Her cute smile that I haven't seen in 7 whole years. Her flawless hair that falls perfectly without her trying. Her smokey beautiful eyes that shine like comets. And her kind heart. That I owned. Now I guess I dont't. I know it's wrong to keep thinking about her... Especially when I have a fiancée. Who I am supposed to marry in a few months. Now that I think about it, I don't want to. I don't love her.
"Mon El, can I talk to you for a while?" Imra walked into the room and said.
"Oh okay..."
"I saw you talking to Kara just now..."
"Imra she deserved to know!"
"No, no, I'm not blaming you!"
"Oh! I'm sorry."
"We clearly don't know each other enough to get married..."
"What?"
"Mon El I saw the way you looked into her eyes!"
"I—"
"You love her Mon El!"
"Imra I—"
"We can't get married!"
"What are you saying Imra! We have to! For the people!"
"It's 31st cent—"
"21st."
"Okay, it's 21st century! People can't tell you who to marry!"
"Imra, are we breaking up?"
"Mon El, I want what's best for you."
"Thank you Imra, that means a lot."Imra smiled and gave me a friendly hug. Without saying anything else, she left. She went back to the future. To save the people. She is such a kind-hearted girl. Now all that is needed to do is for me to confess my feelings to Kara. I hope she feels the same way.
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