Things weren’t always easy for you, yet despite all difficulties Scara willingly stayed by your side.

He always seemed to have a heavy heart, but never said anything. So, you didn’t pry and waited for him to talk when he’s ready.

You get home early from work and look around for Scara, only to find him crying in your bedroom.

He was treating some of the several scars on his body, which appeared to have reopened. Scara bit down on his lip, while trying to bandage his torso with trembling hands.