I've got to say
ditto to everything Genine said about there only being
two more parts! These better be two very long parts, because from where I'm sitting... and I could be wrong... Lois is still, well... a mere couple of hours away from meeting her maker! And Clark's... pretty darn sad! Lois is having euthenasiac (is that a word???) thoughts and I am continuing on my slow, painful journey to complete dementia. Sure they're married. Sure they each know of the other's feelings... but still... so much to do; so little time. Wendy,
Okay, with that said...
Aside from the fact that poor, sick Lois did not receive an antidote/cure in this part, it was nonetheless wonderful!!
Lois loved him. Loved him .
The knowledge just made him want to weep.
Me too, Clark!! Oh, I love how you put the stress on *him*. It shows just how unbelievable he thinks it is, that this woman who he loves so selflessly could ever love him back.
He was Superman, and he hadn’t been able to do a damn thing to save her.
All he could do now was show her, with his lips, with his hands, with everything he was, how much he loved her.
He's going to blame himself forever! I can just see it!
Making love with Clark would be exciting. Thrilling. And a lesson in being truly loved for the first time in her life.
But the chances of her body being able to co-operate were... pretty much zero.
So sweet that she wanted to, even knowing deep down that she would most likely be unable... glad she realized it in time; that would have been more pain than I could handle!!!! Although, sweet and WAFFy to be sure!
Sure, being your... widower is going to mean I get to do all sorts of fun stuff. Stuff that’s going to tear me apart little by little, more painfully than Kryptonite can. But do you think that for one second I mind doing anything for you? That there’s anything I wouldn’t do for you?”
She could only stare at him. Sure, he’d told her that he loved her. His declaration in the chapel had been the most passionate, the most intense avowal she’d ever heard or read. But this...
To be loved that much...
He was going to be devastated.
Oh god, oh god, oh god... this is too much! I can't take it!!!!!!!! This is beautifully written, Wendy, and just one of those great moments where he shows her the extent of those deep feelings, of his unconditional love, taking her completely by surprise in the best, most beautiful way. The hassle just does not matter in the face of that love, and in that, the devastation he will surely feel... probably for the rest of his life..
“Lois... if there was any way... anything I could do...” He took a harsh, shuddering breath. “If I could swap places with you, I’d do it in a heartbeat.”
The breath whooshed out of her. All she could do was stare at him. He loved her that much?
ibid
I, too, was grateful that she realized how much it would hurt Clark if she voiced her thoughts about him helping her die more quickly... that was just wonderful! Her fears in that section are so real and so valid, and her request is understandable. She loves her life, yes. But she does not want to be in pain when there is nothing that can be done to save her! Just... wow. Wonderfully written!
Some favorite lines:
She nodded and fell into step beside him. His wife.
The important thing was that he would be with her regardless. Her husband.
So natural how they ease into looking at each other that way - like they'd been husband and wife for much longer than a few moments...
Okay, Wendy, what's up next? Cure and then honeymoon? Or honeymoon then cure? Or... death, then funeral? Oh god...
PLEASE MORE SOOOOOOOOOON!!!!!!
~NICOLE