You and Scaramouche became friends in kindergarten and ever since then you were inseparable. Every single day you spent together, you never separated. That was until Scaramouche went missing. For days. Months. For so long everyone thought he was dead.. but you still believed.

Everyday you believed he'd come back to you, that he's still alive somewhere out there... And finally after months of waiting, there he was. Standing in the doorway. Smiling at you.