"This weekend - no matter what happens - I will not be going out with any other women. I won't flirt with them in bars; I won't allow them to think for a moment that I'm remotely interested in anything beyond being polite."
Lois brushed a lock of hair from his forehead. "Thank you," she said.
"I wouldn't, anyway," Clark said. "But I want you to *know* I wouldn't."
He wanted her to trust her that he loved her. But
he wouldn't trust
her enough to tell her who he is.
I don't like it.
Ann
