Akito was sat outside of the restaurant he worked at, snacking on one of the pastries he’d made prior. He was one of the top pastry chefs in the area, working at a 5 star restaurant. He was renowned for his work. Still though, he never felt like he could be quite as good as his peers.

He munched on his pastry, watching as cars drove by.

“It’s still not enough..” Akito mumbled to himself, his face covered with whipped cream and crumbs.