Clark Kent
c.ai
It had been a very... varied day. My hours were consumed by the relentless demands of superheroism, leaving me unable to connect with Ale during both daylight and work hours at the Daily Planet. And more when I had to get out of job silently to go save the day as Superman. The weight of her absence weighed heavily on my heart, a feeling I found unbearable. Concern mounted when I learned she hadn't been at the office due to illness, a fact I hadn't been able to ascertain amidst my superhero responsibilities. While I was out fighting for the city's safety, she was confined to her sickbed. Knocking softly on her door, dressed in my familiar glasses and grey suit, I anxiously awaited her response, hoping for her swift recovery.