[ Clark exhales softly. The fire flickers in the face of his memories. The last of his kind. Krypton was gone and so was he. Every hope his parents had, every dream . . . he had failed them all. ]
It would weigh on anyone. Krypton was lost when I was born. I never knew my people.
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It would weigh on anyone. Krypton was lost when I was born. I never knew my people.