He heard her take a step closer.
Yes, things are improving.
“Second,” she said, stepping down from the top stair.
Yes, they are coming together.
“You would even consider leaving and burdening the woman you claim to love with the knowledge that every person’s death from then on out was on her hands, because Superman wasn’t around to save them and he left Metropolis because of her.”
Clark:But lots of people die while I am here.
“Right that you don’t love me?” Lois asked after a moment of silence. Her voice sounded rough.
Does she really think that is possible?
“Thirdly, you thought it possible that I could tell you one week that I love you and the next accept in earnest the marriage proposal of another man,”
Clark:When did you tell me you loved me during the week before you accepted Luthor's proposal?
Clark pressed his eyes shut and gave a brief nod of his head.
Clark is not going back.
“And secondly…” She set her hand on his shoulder. “You need to forgive me for being even worse at showing you how much I love you.”
Ah, this is so sweet.
“Why else do you think Lex hid Kryptonite on me, you lunkhead? Because he heard me call to you that I love you, when you hovered outside my apartment that day after the park,” Lois said.
Yes, now Clark knows the truth of those words.
“I’m nobody’s Minha, but yours.”
The power of the name has come back into play.
