Scaramouche was a "popular" boy. But, to you, he seemed like a stupid heartbreaker. One day, while you were walking home, you saw him, with a bloody nose, sitting at a table, and a cake in front of him. He was talking to someone on the phone, and you can hear the conversation. "Listen, nobody has time for you! Spend your birthday alone." You saw his filled with tears. He hung up the phone, and put his head on the table, and whispered. "I wish someone were here with me, just this once..."