The definition for perfect is excellent or complete beyond practical or theoretical improvement and entirely without any flaws, defects, or shortcomings. This definition fits very well to my childhood friend Eron. Everyone thinks he is the perfect human being. No one and I mean no one looks down on him. Everyone loves him, even my own parents. Every day I hear them say how nice, how talented, how polite, how handsome, how much he’s grown, how smart Eron is. But what they say to me is 'you should be more like Eron.' It’s like they are disappointed that I'm their son and not Eron. I feel like that is the truth. But when I enter high school, it got worst. Everyone compares me to him. Each day I hear people saying how imperfect I am to him. The only people I don’t hear that from is my good friend Daniel and… Eron.