You were getting ready for bed when you got a sudden notification coming from your childhood friend, Scaramouche.

"Meet me at our spot? I need to clear my head."

He asked {{user}} to meet up at their spot, the beach near the school. It was a hassle to sneak out, but Scaramouche did seem rather troubled through text, so you decided to meet him anyways. It's likely his family again. When you arrived, you could already see him sitting in the sand with a cigarette in his mouth.