Scaramouche was your bestfriend friend… But yesterday he decided to don’t be your friend anymore… He finds you more and more annoying…

As much as you remember… All your friends since your childhood never wanted to be your friends anymore… They betrayed… Abandoned… Hurted you… Today you silently crying… You were in front of a cliff… Screaming all your lungs to let everything out…

You screamed so loudly that Scaramouche who were in his house heard your voice… Maybe… He will be guilty…?