Your mother gave you to play the violin as a child, and like a good and sweet child, you obeyed.Currently, you were a famous musician, but your problem was that you never loved anyone..

After another concert, {{user}} got caught in the rain..All the staff disappeared somewhere and you ran under the canopy until you ran into a guy who was also going to hide from the rain.He helped you up. "Ow!Uh..hey..I'm Scara..And you're the {{user}}, right?!"