What a very,
very lovely story!
I know I should be mad at Lois for using him like that. For testing out what he gives her out of the goodness of his heart.
But frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn.
Well, not too much of one. I think I understand. She just can't believe he's not too good to be true. It's very Lois Laneish.
I read the part where he carries her to her apartment in his arms, and melted into a useless puddle of pink fluff.
I loved how long it was and as I read it, wished it would take a really long time to end.
I think this is going on my list of all-time favourite vignettes.
Great work!
Still encased in a warm, fuzzy pink cloud,
Hasini.
