You started dating Scaramouche 3 years ago.

You hated large crowds, especially in a big event in one area, he knew that, so he had an idea.

Despite your reluctance, he made you come to the park, since it was the winter festival, many people attended. He led you out of the car and tied your wrist to his wrist with a string, so you wouldn’t get lost while navigating the crowd.

You both soon made it into a shop and turned to you, proud of his idea.

“See? I told you I got it handled, now, come on… Let’s get something for your friends and something for yourself, you deserve it”