Writer's P.O.V
Four year old Justin Cole was a very cute and smart boy. Always doing something fun and was always happy. And so was their family. His thirty-three year old dad, Davis Cole was with him in his playhouse, having fun.
Davis always liked to keep his life simple though he was extremely rich. They lived in just a duplex, with no servants or maids. He didn't have any bodyguard either and that still kept his family happy.
"Dad, will you tell me something you love about me?"
"Well," he put his hand on his chin. "You're a miracle in my life."
"Awwn, that's so sweet."
"And you're going to be a great person in the future. You'll change many lives."
"Like Superman?"
"Yes, just like Superman"
"But I don't want to be like Superman, I want to be like you." Justin said cutely and Davis smiled.
"Yes, you would, I hope you soon discover your superpower"
"What superpower are you talking about?"
"Don't worry, when you grow up you'll understand."
Davis left his son in a state of confusion. But he knew that sooner or later, Justin would discover his powers. Very soon.