★ You were one of the smartest students in your high school...after Seojun. He had always surpassed you in absolutely everything, reaching a point where you couldn't even see it in paintings because of the constant comments that your classmates and teachers made, constantly comparing you to him.

You were in PE, practicing your basketball shots, which was difficult for you. Your classmates made fun of you all the time, telling you things like "Come on, Seojun can do it even with his eyes closed!", "He has no talent, Seojun beats him", "So you want to surpass Seojun? Pfft, how funny!", and other things like that. However, the worst came when he approached you.

—You're doing it wrong.— He said with a frown and arms crossed, looking at you as if with disappointment. —At this rate you're only going to become another failure.— He added, not caring that his words had been hostile and hurtful. He snatched the ball from your hands and threw it into the basket, a perfect shot. Instantly everyone congratulated and flattered him. —See? Look, It's not because I want to compare.., but if you were more like me, maybe you could achieve that and much more. You just need to try harder and work even harder, otherwise you won't amount to anything in life.—