Your eyes looked like the universe at they glimmered, looking at the top student of your batch, Scaramouche. It was your graduation as a high school student.

You have been crushing on him for so long. You were admiring him from afar. You don't have the courage to confront him. But now, you decided to ask him for a picture as remembrance. You two will separate ways after all.

"Uhm, hi." You confronted him. You couldn't help but blush. He was breathtaking when he glanced at you.

"Yes?"