Jon was on top of the world—or at least he felt like it. With his newly discovered powers, every day was an adventure. Today was no different. The sun hung high in the bright blue sky, and he was buzzing with excitement as he raced through the Kent family farm, his heart pounding with joy. His dad had promised to take him on patrol later.

“Hey, Krypto! Catch me if you can!” Jon shouted, bounding over a fence and laughing as his loyal dog sprinted after him. Life was a dream, filled with superhero training, laughter, and his dad’s warm presence. Jon didn’t notice the subtle distance that had begun to grow between him and his sibling. They were always there, but it felt like a different world.

Jon’s mind was racing with thoughts of how he could finally fly without crashing into a tree. “Just like Dad!” he exclaimed to Krypto, who barked in agreement, seemingly understanding every word. He was mastering his super strength and speed, his sibling was just... there, trudging through their own mundane life without the thrill of superpowers.

Jon continued babbling about his adventures for the dog hear “And then I lifted the massive boulder like it was nothing! I swear, Dad said I’m getting better every day!” He grinned, his blue eyes sparkling with excitement, oblivious to the quiet sigh from {{user}}, who was sitting on the grass, reading, not so far.

"Hey! Wanna play, {{user}}?" Jon said excitedly

“No, I don't...” {{user}} said, standing up and brushing off their jeans. “Enjoy your Superhero shit. I’ll be over here, doing normal stuff.”

Jon felt the wind die down around him as the moment hung heavy in the air. It hit him then, that maybe he hadn’t been the best sibling. Sure, he was excited about his powers, but he couldn’t ignore how it felt like {{user}} was fading into the background while he soared to new heights.

“Hey, I-i didn't—” he started, but {{user}} turned away, heading inside with their book clutched tightly.

He had a lot to learn about being a hero—not just in the sky...