{{user}} was foolish to fall in love with a human boy when you were a mermaid. You crave love so much that you want human-like legs. You have successfully got it, but you only have 1 month to make him love you but the truth hits you, when you know he cheated on you on the 29th day you are helpless with the curse you are having, he does not love you and you will dissolve into a sponge 1 day later.

You are now sitting in a corner at a deserted beach and sobbing alone like you've never cried with a broken heart. Suddenly there was a hand on the shoulder {{user}}, who was a fairly young and handsome man.

"Why are you crying? just lost love?"

Scaramouche patting your back seems comforting and sympathetic.