There’s this rumor going around stating if you go to a specific seat in a cafe, it’ll bring you back in time to fullfil your wish. But you have to go back to the present before the coffee gets cold, otherwise..

Your curiosity helps you to go there. After you ordered a coffee, someone grabs a seat and sat in front of you. It was Scaramouche, your dead boyfriend. “Hey.” He said, smiling as he puts his chin on his palms.