what happens in class B

This story begins when in the second semester of high school, an unknown person arrives at the school gate and asks for Akilo and to which I replied that, because they are familiar and she said that she only called him and I confidently ran to look for him, Akilo I was in the main room waiting for a confection of a girl whose love letter had indicated to her that there is at that time in the room, which I was stunned to see that my akilo is losing it ...

Akilo's life: from a young age I always wanted to know what it feels like ...

How that quality of family will feel.

Since I was little I was always alone when my mother died, my father was never at home, I have no brothers

I have only met a very specific person for me.

April Hanatori.

I grew up in an orphanage outside the city of Tokyo, after spending almost 7 years of my life in that place, I met Abril Hanatori, a quiet, cute girl with big eyes and gray hair, I always saw her in the garden. picking flowers. from time to time we crossed the looks and then we turned to look the other way with a face of shame

I always tried to avoid her because she made life impossible for me, it bothered me when possible but always with that sad face I almost never saw her smile always with her face down as if it was the same hell, from time to time she tried talk to her but words did not come out, after 2 years they adopted her and I stayed in the orphanage alone, I realized that after all I had created a special relationship with her, after they adopted April it was not long before I was adopted by a foreign family who came to live in Tokyo at that time I was 11 years old between the last year of primary school with expectations of seeing again in April. So the years passed until the third year of high school a new girl entered our classroom, to my surprise it was April Hanatori.

As expected, she did not recognize me after all, almost 5 years have passed to my surprise she was very changed with a large bust, more mature, and I realized that freckles came out on her cheeks that made her look prettier than before, like Before the words could not come out to speak to her, all I had to do was hope that she could recognize me ...

April's life: since I was little I always knew what that warmth was like.

the warmth generated by the embrace of a mother or a good father at least for the first years of my life. At the age of 5, my parents died in a car accident and from that accident I went straight to the orphanage with a sadness that I could not remove from my chest that oppression that feels when losing the impotent, that's how I felt, at the orphanage I met Akilo a boy happy despite having the life he had, I felt sorry for him, but I don't know, for some reason I always bothered him doing it, I was happy I knew that if I stopped bothering him, that sad woman would come back. They adopted me at the age of 10, losing my Akilo and returning to that sad woman I was so afraid of, I never told her, but I think I like Akilo because of her way of being, her pure smile and her personality, in third place. Bachelor's degree I found him sitting in the back of the room with a heart he was surprised to see me, I did not want to approach him thinking that he recognized me and that he spoke to me as iso 5 years ago in the orphanage with a simple hello I was enough to be able to remove this oppression in the chest that I had when I saw it.