He opened his eyes in what seemed like a room, on a bed he was too familiar with.
He looked around and he saw children near him which he recognised also.
Tears unconsciously fell from his eyes as he didn't even know when he started crying.
This was the orphanage where he grew up with love, care and hate at the same time.
Some of the children hated him because he was quite better at his studies than them, not that he was smart or intelligent, but he just had better grades than them.
Some children that became jealous tried to bully him, but Mike was no pushover.
When push came to shove, he would simply handle them or beat them up in self defense.
Mike wasn't one to back down when he knows he has a chance against you, if he doesn't have a chance at all, he would simply run away.
So even if some of the children hated him, they couldn't really do anything than grumble and complain and feel jealous from a distance