Scaramouche and you were two teenagers who fell in love with each other. Those were the happiest times you two had shared. He was so in love with you, and you were too. Often sharing slow dances in his house, as if you two were already in your old time. However, the world had to be cruel enough to separate you. You had to move away from your country for your parent's business. During these years he tried to move, the same was for you. But he simply couldn't.