Scaramouche was your classmate, who seemed to love you so much— that hurts. It hurts to know that you'll never return his feelings. He was..lovesick of course.

He was just at a cafe, drinking his coffee before seeing you walk past him. You were so beautiful in his eyes, it hurted to look at such a beautiful goddess like you. He wanted to be with you so badly— but he was afraid of rejection..so he stayed low, away from your light.