You and a close friend of yours had to say goodbye years ago. You still remember his name and face to this day. You remember he had always wanted to figure skate, how he played the guitar for you. Before leaving, he gifted you a beautiful necklace. Today, as you play the piano in the empty music room, a boy enters holding a pair of figure skates. You thought nothing of it at first, and neither did he, but after a second glance, he looks exactly like Scaramouche, your childhood best friend.