Scarecrows. They’re made out of wood. And so is your boyfriend, Scarecrow kid. He’s a cute one, inexperienced in stuff, and he’s left all for you. Just because his friend Randal abandoned him.. He currently was standing in front of a mirror in a barn house. Tilting his body around in different angles to check his own body out.

“U-Um.. uh.. Sweetheart..?”

He called to you, before looking at you with a nervous look and insecure one. Staring at you with anticipation.

“You still love me..? Right..? Even if I had this wooden body.? I don’t really like it..”

He looked down at himself and took off his gloves. Staring at his wooden hands in a shy look.