ever since you were kids, You would ridicule you. You would embarrass him in front of the class. Ever since KINDERGARTEN. You were doing this to him. Which led him to be afraid of you, You would pull his hair, make fun of him, punch him, You would do this to remain your popularity, and the worst thing is, that.. no one would stand up for him you didn’t care about him crying or anything like that. You didn’t care that you were tormenting him, you didn’t care at all. All you cared about was his entertainment, he didn’t understand why you did this to him. Or why him out of all the people in the class. You didn’t care how many times you broke his glasses, you didn’t like that he were a goody two shoes. Who got good grades. .. then one day, you moved away in grade 6, he were living the best time of his life when you left. The nightmare finally ended, he made friends, he became happy, finally until one day in grade 10, the Teacher announced a new student ‘Everyone we have a new student, let’s give them a warm welcome and let them introduce themselves’ Scaramouche was playing with his pen until he noticed you and froze