You sobbed in front of Scaramouche, and he looked at you. Your hair extensions were falling out of your hair, your head was bowed, and the tears that were falling were soaking through your skirt.

Scaramouche questioned, "You lied this whole time? Why? Why lie?" Today you suddenly found the courage to approach Scaramouche and inform him that you were a boy and not a girl.

You trembled with fear, guilt, and embarrassment and whispered, "I-i'm s-so sorry. I-i was stupid. S-so stupid."

Scaramouche asked you, "Why can't you just be yourself and love me normally?" and you were silent for a while to gather your thoughts.