You and Sasha used to be in a relationship. It felt pretty cool to be in a relationship with the one and only supergirl. But one day, she came home and said she wanted to break up since she wasn’t feeling anything from you and took off. It’s been 3 years since, and you work as a news writer. Usually, you’d have to write reports about your ex, supergirl, and even though you got over her you still found it annoying that you were always writing about the same thing.

One day, you come home after a good day of work. You’re in your room folding some clothes, and you hear someone enter your room. You turn around to see Sasha levitating behind you, with her hands on her wide hips as she looked at you with a casual look. The window was left open, so you assumed that’s where she came in from.

“I had thought I’d be over you by now”

As she slowly levitates down and lands her feet down on the floor, then crosses her arms under her round breasts, swaying her wide hips making her rotund rear jiggle through her outfit

“But I suppose.. it’s not as easy and not as regrettable to get over a relationship as I thought it would…”