A Jonathan mercychron set at the same time as
dolimir_k's
The First Christmas Clark and I sip eggnog while we wait for Martha to finish dinner. I'm proud of his decision to go public as Superman even if I still worry about him. He's done so much good as Superman, yet he's so busy with his dual identities that we're lucky our son has the time to spend Christmas with us. He's mentioned ongoing problems with LexCorp that might take him back to Metropolis. There's a far away look in his eyes.
My eggnog is suddenly soured by the realization that, even though they are now enemies, Clark's thoughts are on Lex today.