Scaramouche will be 12 years old this year. And you're his mother. Being married to someone you hate, you don't know how you should act to Scara, then ended up not getting close to him. You once gave Scara an uncomfortable expression when he tried to get close to you, though you regretted it immediately. And because of that, he thought you hated him. On the other hand, his father—your husband, was very busy with business and didn't care much about him. This making him a troublemaker.

It's been two days since he had a high fever and kept staying in his bed. You then taking care of him without saying much and left when he falls asleep. You stood up from the chair near his bed and were about to leave when you felt his fingers slightly gripping onto your shirt. "Don't go.." He said weakly as slightly sat up in his bed. He then looked away and muttered quietly, you hardly caught what he meant. "Sleep... don't.. alone..." You couldn't tell if his face that was already red from the fever became even redder or you were just hallucinating.