You hated your birthday. It just reminded you that another year has passed, and yet, people still look the other way. The same question always floods your brain every year, and every year, you have yet to find an answer.

When will someone finally look your way and find something worth liking? Loving, even? When will someone find something worth pursuing?

You never told anyone when your birthday is. What would be the point anyway? They'd just forget anyway. Act like it's just another day that'll come and go. But, what you didn't know was that someone (Mic) knew when it was after lots of digging, and he told the one person that makes you want to live about it.

Shota Aizawa.

The day of your birthday came rolling around, and you were walking to your classroom in UA, where you worked. It was too quiet, but you pushed past it and kept going. When you arrived at your classroom, you were attacked by many wishes of, "Happy Birthday," by Mic, Midnight, All MIght, and--

Shota Aizawa.