Fics like i believe, we can reach the morning light

The woman on Lena’s doorstep is, quite frankly, the most confusing person she’s ever seen. At first glance she looks like every other housewife Lena has ever encountered. She’s wearing a reddish-brown skirt and a plain yellow blouse, her blonde hair in a stiff updo and her eyes magnified by large eyeglasses, and her makeup is well-applied if a little outdated. If she was standing further away Lena would have guessed that she was in her early forties at least, but after a more thorough look, Lena would be surprised if the visitor was much older than herself. The woman’s smile looks a little fixed and her eyes are wide as saucers, staring at Lena silently. Lena clears her throat. “…Can I help you?” OR Lena moves to the suburbs in the spring of 1969 to insulate herself from the world. To avoid getting hopelessly entangled with a married woman ever again. She can keep her head down, host some parties to get her needs met, and disappear. Enter, Kara Danvers.

Fics like i believe, we can reach the morning light

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