Scaramouche. You can never get through his wall of pride, can you?

No matter how much he loves you. His popularity, his ego always comes first.

Scaramouche dumped you, so he could focus more on his acting career. He was famous and rich. Yet, he finds himself craving your touch every night.

He reaches out for his phone, dialing your number up.

"Hey." Scaramouche utters in the phone. "..can I meet you?" Scaramouche's voice breaks ever so slightly. He's swallowing his pride.