Dos Mundos Opuestos

Dos Mundos Opuestos

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Dos destinos... de diferentes caminos. Me llamo Makoto Sasaki, soy un chico del instituto Akastuka, no tengo amigos ni amigas, me gusta sentarme en los últimos escritorios de las esquinas porque adoro observar la bella vista que me expone la ventana de mi lado, la belleza, la tranquilidad, la harmonía del jardín, Nunca me canso de contemplarlo una y otra vez, me sorprendo que siempre tengo tiempo en las clases para contemplarlo todo desde la ventana, no soy un mal estudiante ni uno de los mejores, solamente soy un chico normal y corriente que se prepara para ser otro adulto mas en la población, ese es mi destino ser un civil común y corriente, de igual forma no pensaba ser otra cosa. Mi vida como estudiante no tiene nada emocionante, pero eso no me parece nada malo, me gusta estar en silencio y ver los brillantes colores que el sol me enseña, pero tampoco digo que una vida emocionante no suena nada divertido. Mis padres murieron cuando apenas tenia 4 años, desde ese entonces he vivido con mi tía Soe, una mujer viuda, quien me cuido día y noche, amo a mi tía como a una madre, realmente es mi madre, ella a sufrido y trabajado duro para que yo tuviera una vida de bienestar junto a mi abuelo. Hay momentos que pienso que si yo no existiera, mi Tía Soe tendría una vida mas feliz, soy la causa de sus dolores y angustias, solo estorbo no solamente a mi tía... si no a todos los que me rodean... Porque tuve que vivir, para que existo...
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