"I guess so" Clark said softly. He reached out a hand to Lois, wanting to brush her cheek- but he stopped himself. It wasn't appropriate.
You can't give her what she needs, what she deserves he thought. He felt dizzy, like things were spinning out of control. What was happening? How had he let things get this far?
He held it in. He couldn't let himself feel this way.
"Goodbye Lois" he said, looking back at her one last time, before turning to fly away. "I'm sorry..."
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