Scaramouche was in an arranged marriage with a woman his mother had set him up with.

He loved you,you loved him yet—

You could never be with him.

You wanted different things in life.He was engaged,always busy and what was worse,you had to act happy for his fianće,help him prepare for the wedding that wasn’t yours.

He says he loves you,yet

You were tired.

Tired of this aching feeling in your chest.

You were done writing letters to someone who won’t write you back.