I am the Main Character
ar steps on the entrance of the the school bus when I sudden
the reason why no matter what I do, my effor
ays left
s so simple. I often praised myself for my capabili
, unexplainable coincidence or a system which
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actually born there, for
e dating was
ke anyone was going to stop us. In fact, some people did pa
ren't any cafés, cinemas, parks or romantic scenery. There was practically nothing you could do with your partner. Ultimately, the
place was designed to build ideal humans, well, ideal for a diff
rtainment, I did not dis
crowd and rarely thinking on their own. They were pretty dumb as well, despite everyone
, no one was a
ven c
here intelligence me
with some facing the front and some facing the sides. There was a nice little section designated for elderly
uated' from the system. The seats were scarcely occupied in the beginning, with only a small number having people sitting in them. I was a pretty early
ain, it wasn't exactly because I was especially determined or willed, it was just that I didn't have anything I wanted to do. I glanced ar
ually aloof and distanced response of, "...yeah" whilst they grudgingly moved their belongings under the seat or onto their lap. Nearly every time, the student would look for someone of the same gender to request a seat. It was obvious
hnically I had noticed them the entire time, bu
bus driver, who takes practically no notice of any other student, seemingly loves to greet this specific girl. One w
ke I had never competed against her, it wa
riminally
mp record was 1.45m whilst mine was 1.6m. Especially when it came to soccer, she always seemed to be chosen for the representa
she seemed more like an airhead than a critical thinker. But all this justificat
ith girl and boy with boy. This was not an uncommon occurrence either. She often sat next to boys and every time she did, it seemed like the boys we
extrovert, a trait which was almost like a blessing in this day and age. Everyone wanted to be her friend, everyone wanted to be associate
olding me back. Like there was someone up in th
ecause she was more pretty, more open, more talkative, more popular, or something else. Something
w what that s
ised why my own lif
he Main C
as the Sid