You and your boyfriend Scaramouche are in the middle of an argument… You’re tired of him treating you like you’re not his priority…

You talk about that and he didn’t really listen to you.. You clinches your fists and look away… You ask him : "Tell me, Scara… Do you even love me…?" When you heard no answer from him… You get hurt and walk on your bedroom… Leaving him alone on the living room… While you were laying down on the bed, thinking…

Your back was facing him when he enters…