Have you ever felt proud and happy that people like you and trust you so much?
Once upon a time, there was a hero lived in a high high mountain. Whenever he was aware of the danger people encountered, he showed himself. All the children and adults like him , people just cannot imagine their city without him. He can use power of fire, water and air to destroy and create everything, he is so strong that all the evil things afraid of him, and his kindness and goodness made everybody respect and trust him.
One night a girl in the village woke up and heard a soft noise, she thought there was something standing outside, she looked outside from the window, there was a man bending down to the floor, she saw some smoke was coming from his body , the situation seemed cannot be controlled and the man seemed helpless. The little girl walked outside and poured the stranger some water, she asked “Are you all right?” the man looked at the girl who saved him and fainted before he can say a word.
Three days later, the man recovery from the illness and told the little girl an amazing story. He was the hero that everybody admired and respected. “But how can you be hurt ? you have superpower!” the girl asked. “There isn’t superpower in this planet, all my abilities are relatively common.” The man said.
“But they saw --- “ girl said.
“It just some chemical and physical tricks, and I always appeared in the strong winds and powerful storm, especially when an hurricane hit .” the man said.
“No ! you’re lying !”the girl looked angry and frightened.
“You saved my life, I must tell you the truth.” man said.
“But so many magic things you’ve done ---“ girl said.
“All the magic need lots of hard work, I always prepared a very long time to fulfil a task.” man said.
“So you say you’ve done so many goodness for us by risking your life?” girl said.
“I am afraid so.” man said.
“Why ? girl asked.
“There are always good and evil exist simultaneously, I believe I am standing on the right side, by helping sad and weak people, I felt peace in my mind. I have knowledge and I am strong, It’s must be my duty to be a hero ---“ man said.
“But someday you’ll be getting old ---“ girl said.
“Don’t be worried, little girl, there’s always superheros in every generation.” man said.
The girl was crying and crying, for the nonexistence of superpower? Or for the kindness the man did? Nobody knowed.
It was said the hero change his outlook for sometime. Last time people saw the hero got long shiny black hair, brown eyes and fair skin standing in the strong winds .
