Superhero

He loved to read me books about Superheroes... how they'd somehow find a way to use their super powers... fight crime and save the day. How, even though they could do what no mortal on Earth could do... they would only use their power for good... their hearts were pure and true. And I wanted to be just like them. I wanted to be that guy imbued with super powers who could fly across the sky. But it didn't take me long to realize that wasn't meant to be... and the real Super Hero was the man who read those books to me.