His attention meant everything to you. You soaked in every drop of affection he gave, yet you knew you could never get more. This relationship was destructive— it'd never get better.

Not that long ago, Scaramouche was so affectionate with you, but now you see him flirting with another person after he hadn't contacted you all week. Seeing him act like that with someone else was tearing you apart, but you knew you couldn't do anything about it. It wasn't a committed relationship afterall.