Years passed, and Superman continued to protect Metropolis and the world from threats both human and alien. He grew old, but his spirit remained strong.
One day, as he stood on the rooftop of the Daily Planet, looking out over the city he loved, Superman knew that his time was coming to an end. He had lived a long and fulfilling life, but he was tired.
Lois Lane, now an old woman herself, stood beside him, holding his hand. "You've had a good life, Superman," she said, her voice trembling.
Superman smiled, feeling a sense of peace. "I've had a wonderful life, Lois," he said. "And it's been worth it. Every moment."
With a final glance at the city, Superman spread his arms and took to the skies, flying higher and higher until he was just a speck in the distance.
And as he disappeared into the sun, the people of Metropolis looked up, smiling, knowing that Superman's legacy would live on forever.
Epilogue
The city mourned the loss of its greatest hero, but it also celebrated his life and legacy. Superman's story would be told and retold for generations to come, inspiring others to follow in his footsteps.
And as the years went by, a new generation of heroes emerged, carrying on Superman's work and keeping his spirit alive.
The Last Son of Krypton may have passed on, but his impact on humanity would be felt for eternity.
THE END.
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