“You’re going to hate me.”
“That sounds awfully familiar,” Clark said softly. He reached up tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “Do you remember what you told me when I said that? ‘There’s nothing you could say that would make me hate you.’”
Lois took a shaky breath. “I think we should break up.”
OOokay, Lois, that was a darn good try.
I'm sure you'll resolve this nicely, Annie, as you always do.
Hazel
