When I was younger and when I try launch myself into my super hero career, I really believed that I was the only one to try to make this crazy "project" happend. But I was not.
With my new team-mates, we formed the very first justice league. Jay was a member of it. But,at first, I didn't know that he was called Jay Garrick in real life. I just called him Flash all the time. With patience and a lot of weeks,I could have true friends and precious allies. But I also have a lot of enemies.
Then, one day, I was trapped and I was unmask. I was offended and beat up in public. I felt so much humiliating and broken that I stay on the ground with the rain and the red liquid which went out of me for only company. I began to lose consciousness while I saw a man advancing and kneeling down near me. He tries to speak to me but I heard nothing. I did not see clearly the face of my savior but there are not a lot of men who make vibrate their voice to avoid of being recognized. He transported me to the closest hospital and he look after me until I wake up and until I go out of this place. We had a dinner together and we really had the occasion to get to know each other for the first time. This moment was strange but... magical at the same time."