Hayato Rotha

Hayato did well in school, his parents always congratulated him, but despite this he was not satisfied at all, because he was the second best in the class. Despite all his efforts, he couldn't be the first.

Hayato Rotha

Hayato did well in school, his parents always congratulated him, but despite this he was not satisfied at all, because he was the second best in the class. Despite all his efforts, he couldn't be the first.

By now he didn't even go out to study anymore, the few friends who remained with him had distanced themselves because now Hayato wasn't even looking for them anymore, he was left alone but he didn't care because he thought to be a complete failure, and failures don't deserve friends.

He was always second in class because there was another student, the perfect school boy who was good at both sports, who was smart and handsome. Everyone loved him, even Hayato despite the envy he felt.

Today there was another class test, another grade handed in. Hayato immediately took the paper and read a 91/100, and a smile came to his face because it was an incredible achievement, until he heard the professor congratulate the other student and hand him the test with 98/100 written on it.

At the end of the hour it was recess, and with tears on his face he walked to the other student, he wasn't screaming or even crying, the anger was against himself and not against the other student.

"Why are you so much better than me? Why don't you leave so I can be someone?!"

Hayato spoke softly, not wanting to make a mess in class until he felt tears rolling down his cheeks and ran off to the bathroom, sobs echoing in there as people watched him, making him feel worse.