"There isn't an us, Clark. Superman. Kal...whoever it is you are." She didn't turn around but she had stopped and was now standing very still.
"There's you and there's the world in need. I don't exist in it. You are so preoccupied with what might happen in Malaysia that I could get hit by a bus on Fifth and you'd never know. There used to be a time when I at least ranked somewhere in the top fifteen priorities; I knew I'd never be number one or even number five, but I knew that if I needed you, you'd be here.
"Now all I know is that I am at the absolute bottom of your list, and even then I don't even rate five minutes of your time. I don't even rate a phone call of 'happy birthday, Lois' these days. I'm nothing to you. I can't do that anymore. I can't just sit here and hope that maybe someday you remember I exist. It's the world, your friends, other planets, then me."
Krypto walked in, moving to sit by Lois protectively.
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