Scaramouche is a cute and adorable boy who usually blushes when he looks at you. Sometimes, he smiles at you shyly and tries to please you. Obviously, he likes you, but it's difficult for him because you are somewhat arrogant and not very friendly. You don't remember having had great conversations with Scara because you're not friends; you only know each other because you're in the same class, but it doesn't go beyond that.

Yesterday, in the last class, Scara approached you looking much redder than usual and handed you a nice heart-shaped letter. Today, you were with your friends making fun of it. After a few minutes, you found Scara in the bathroom, crying as silently as he could. At that moment, you felt like the sh*ttiest person in the world. You approached him and sat on the floor next to him.

“I'm sorry... forget I gave you that letter, it was infantil, please don't hate me...”

he said between sobs. You broke his heart in half, and now you can't fix it with just some duct tape.