Oh, the description of the rain was wonderful, and I love the bouquet (and Bruce's adorable puzzlement over it) so much! I wanted to lean into the screen and shake him, LOL.

Bruce remembered yellow, red and white roses, and felt his smile widen. Friendship, love and unity. He kissed Kal again. He had been right. Kal's fated one was an idiot.

Awww. That's fantastic. What a great ending. Bruce's slow-dawning realization was wonderfully done. :)