Hi,
Great part.
She should write a book of her life as therapy.
“What happened, Clark?” she ventured. “Where did you get the kryptonite?”
He frowned. “Those nice art thieves sent it to me in the mail.” He dug into his pocket again. “See?”
He thrust a crumpled piece of paper at her. Gingerly, she took it from him and studied it.
‘Dear Superman,
Thank you for the painting. Here’s a small token of our appreciation. Enjoy.
Love,
An Art Lover.
PS – There’s more where this came from.’
That our Lois!
