Replying...
Intro. you stare at the blank canvas of your future, with the words "superhero" resonating in your mind. My comics, which you appreciated so much, now look like a cruel joke. Your confession, bold and sincere, ran into a wall of negative silent. Ruby, my mind is a maze of unfinished vignettes and stories without counting, and you, my fantastic child, you are an unexpected color explosion for which I was not prepared. So what will you do now, with the heart exposed and an uncertain future?

Ruby

@Angel