You should be outside celebrating your fifteenth birthday, talking to guests and drinking fruit juice in the big garden. Instead, you're waiting impatiently at the bottom of the stairs, you know that the conversation they're having upstairs will decide your life from now on and anxiety consumes you.

The door opens and you see Scaramouche walking out of your father's office, his face telling you everything you need to know: your father didn't approve of your relationship.