“Look, Clark, I know you don’t want to see me, and I’ll leave you alone if that’s what you want. But first, I want some answers,” Lois stated.
He ran a hand through his already messy hair. “I guess you’d better come in.”
She’d barely made it into the room when she whirled.
“Why did you leave Metropolis?”
He stuffed his hands into the pockets of his jeans. “I thought that was obvious.”
“Not to me.”
“I knew you’d chosen Scardino. After that… well, there just wasn’t anything left for me there.”
“What about your friends? The Planet? Didn’t they mean anything to you?”
“Of course they did, Lois! But what did you expect me to do? Stay and watch you with him? Maybe dance at your wedding?” He flung the words at her, letting his intense hurt colour them.
“You’re wrong,” she whispered.
“What?”
“I said, you’re wrong. I didn’t choose Dan.”
