He was looking at her. He looked like death and looked like he could barely keep his eyes open, but he was looking at her. Sort of dreamily…
“Clark…” she whispered, her eyes glazing over with tears. She whispered it quietly, in surprise, almost to herself. With his powers gone, he probably didn’t even hear her, she realized. “You… you’re awake!” she said, elated.
“Feels like it,” he said, slowly, wincing.
Beautiful part. I hope he gets better soon, but I agree with Jenni that he needs time to get better.
Waiting for the next one
