It seemed like an ordinary day, but Martha Kent could feel the change in the air.

She was finally feeling strong again. Jonathan still loved her just as much as ever – even if she couldn’t give him the son he wanted, or the daughter she dreamt about. This last time, they hadn’t wanted to know what they’d lost.

But little Lana’s “wish” had brightened her spirits, and Jonathan’s sweet words to her gave her hope. “The doctors are wrong,” he’d said, handing her the tulips. “I know you’ll be in bloom, soon.”

Driving into the crisp fall day, Martha believed.