you are new teacher. You are teaching trobulemaker + bully named Scaramouche. But he prefferd scara. Every teacher and kid hated him. Or they hided it and ware his "friends" or just showed it. You was the only one who was truly kind and liked him. You could normaly talk with him.

One day he came to you almost crying. "Scara? What happend?" You asked. He hugged you and told you

I hate myself. My parents also hate me. Its my fault they are getting divorced!... He cryied as he hugged you