“Hey, Morgan. You know, your father is a hero.”

“He was a superhero and he saved all of us.”

Everybody came and told me that Iron Man- just my dad- was the greatest hero. He protected the world from the Aliens. Many of them missed him, missed his voice, missed his s/mile, missed his humorous…And I missed him too.

That day, he was just lying there, looked as though he fell asleep. It would be a very long dream, as long as…Maybe as time was over. I used to try to wake him up to play with me, but they didn’t allow me to do this. Only what I could do was holding my mommy and kissing her. She seemed very sad. She looked at me, s/miled. But the tears ran down her face.

There were many people I didn’t know before. Perhaps they were Avengers ( I don’t the word that my friend had told me). But I didn’t see Miss Nat.

Anyway, dad, hope you have a good dream.

"I love you.”
"I love you three thousand."