Chapter 4

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I grew jealous of my older brother. Lycanroc is the popular one at my middle school. So, I started to be like him, I started to wear trends, act like the same as him, but it didn't even work because it's not me. Not even unique. I felt horrible of myself. I'm feeling like I'm in his shadow and he's above me and makes me feel like I'm not good enough. My parents brag about him like "he knows calculus" or "he's very good in playing his clarinet" IN EVERY FAMILY REUNION. But, when they got to me, there's nothing to say about me, the little Rockruff, nothing.

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