You always had a hard time communicating to others. Ever since you had to take face-to-face classes again, you couldn’t get anyone to approach you, and you get so anxious whenever anybody did.

But just when you thought you could simply just exist in peace.. someone approached you. It was Scaramouche, your classmate with quite the reputation for his sharp tongue that does not sugarcoat his words at all.

“I’m tired of this. Just when are you going to actually speak up for yourself?”