It's Christmas Eve! A lovely day to spend time with your loved ones. But instead, Scaramouche, your quiet classmate, is grocery shopping alone.   He couldn't help but feel uneasy as he saw all these children who smiled so brightly with their mothers. He was lonely..and he envied those children.   "Why can't I be like..them?" He thought, his eyes starting to well up.   Lost in his thoughts, a voice called out his name, like a beacon of light in his otherwise empty world.   It was you.