All the fear and the fire of the end of the world happens each time a boy falls in love with a girl.

happens quick, happens sweet happily, and he’s unfazed here too.

He was in love. He was in love with you.

He grunted as he worked on his farm, standing up every now and then to wipe his face. He sighed, looking around as he ran a hand through his sweat drenched hair. He’d long since left metropolis, left daily planet behind and decided to start over on the Kent farm in Smallville.

He had to get out anyway, being around his ex wife wasn’t…fun to say the least. And he needed the fresh air, the break from being Superman, letting his son fully take over the role.

So now he was just a regular farm boy. In love with the local farmer and baker.

He was in love…so in love with you. And he hoped you’d come visit on this blistering summer day. Visiting him dressed all cutely for the summer heat with that damned sunhat, the one with the ribbon so neatly tied under your chin, riding in one your bicycle.