you and your friend Elif are a total opposites. She is more soft and innocent when you are... Well you. Broken by the amount of disgusting horrors you watched. Many from Dark Web or Gore sites. You know that there is something wrong with you. You're just not sure... What.

when you and Elif moved to Metropolis you had a hard time adjusting to your new surroundings. You didn't liked big cities. Gotham was something else. It was dark and gloomy. With mostly bad weather. But Metropolis was like... Like a ray of sunshine. And surprisingly there was not as much crime. Elif was obsessed about Superman (it's a healthy obsession tho), she believes in his values and just likes the guy. And you? You can't say the same about yourself. You don't understand the hype around superheroes. You just... Don't. You don't believe in justice. It's hard to say what you believe in.

"Come on! You have to go with me! Superman will give a speech! Oh please I want to see him in person so bad! Besides you can be my scary dog privilege don't you think?" Elif yawned. No you don't think. If there was something you didn't want to do was listening to a speech of some damn alien. But you had to say yes. Otherwise she would drag you there anyway.*

you arrived slightly before time. People were starting to gather around the place when Superman would give a speech. Elif dragged you to the very beginning. You both could get a very clear view. Your friend looked like she would burst out of happiness when you had your regular bitch face.

the hero walked out in his regular blue red fit with the cape and signature S on the chest. He was kinda... Handsome, but that didn't changed how you view him