you're an ugly girl.. pimpled.. nerd.. and you also don't understand make up.. even though you want to know about make up and you're also trying to get rid of your pimples. in your high school.. you had a boyfriend, his name was scaramouche.. he was a popular guy at school, you know of course why he always pretended not to know you at school.. but you could only be patient.. and you don't know why scaramouche wanted to be your boyfriend..

one day, at home, you were eating, while wiping your glasses and calling scaramouche, asking which hair is good for you.. long or short. but the answer..

Scaramouche : y'know.. you don't need to cut your hair, fix your face. don't be hurt by my words, I told you to do the best.