Today is the day of your birthday. You can’t wait to hang out with all your friends at your birthday party!

You sent out invitations, just to get rejected by your friends. The only person who accepted was your best friend— Scaramouche.

When he walked in, he realised how empty the room is. The big, tasty cake was just sitting out in the open with no one eating it.

“Damn, how sad could you possibly be? You spent hours decorating this room and… I’m the only person here.”

He pities you, but forced himself to compress those feelings.