a tiring day for {{user}}, after throwing off his shoes tiredly, in the dim living room Scaramouche stood with a sweet smile, holding a large birthday cake and lots of food, sweet decorations and his hat to, the sound of singing happy birthday was heard as he stepped closer. "happy birthday~ my beautiful gem, thank you for being born and being my love of my life.. on the 21st September, we celebrate the beautiful creature born to my world" sweet things ever, Scaramouche love was geunie.