《The hero is a wanted criminal!》The withering of a soul
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I wake up.
I still feel tired, probably three or four more hours of sleep would do the trick.
This ceiling...How many times have I seen it?
Probably thousands.
I wash my face.
The breakfast is always nice. One of my few pieces of solace.
I walk to the bus stop. What a beautiful sight!
The bus rushes past me.
My teachers yelling at me for being late it's what I mean. It's not such a beautiful vision after all.
Biology class. Did you ever thought about how beautiful the notion of life flowing everywhere is?
There is me and my class. A bunch of cells talking about another cells.
Chemistry class. Everything is made of very small things, and those very small things are made of even smaller things. It's like a cycle as beautiful as the Fibonacci sequence.
I always feel so burned out that time at school seems to pass by me like nothing. No, I'm not like a certain mafia boss from a popular manga.
P.E.
Honestly, I can't stand all of the whining about how I can't play any sports. Like I have any interest in this class.
We were playing basket and one of the guys on my team got a little too excited and decided to pass the ball to my nose.
As I fell, the sleeve of my tracksuit revealed my left arm.
Some people noticed the bruises. I needed to brush it off somehow.
-How can I know if you didn't do this to me Kai? You were always a good thrower.
This isn't good, they can't go around with the wrong idea about this on their heads.
It wasn't talked about in the rest of the day.
A typhoon. Great. Why did my Internet had to fail me today? And why am I so dumb that I couldn't even bring a damn umbrella just in case!
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Looks like I will have to get wet.
Just as I was about to step out into the rain, I heard the second sweetest voice I've ever heard (my mother is the first, of course).
-Hey, wait!
I looked behind me, but there wasn't anyone there.
-You, silly.
She is the best student in our class, and one of the best in the entire school, not to mention she is a member of the volleyball team, that was currently working towards the national finals.
A calm that even left myself impressed filled my heart, and I found myself staring at her hazelnut eyes, for what appeared to be hours.
Yes...I feel that something will change in my life...From this point.
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