Scaramouche was in bed, cuddling his pillow, pretending it was you. He could feel himself holding back tears as he scrolled through your new posts on his phone.

You looked so much happier when you werent with him, and it broke his mental state.

It had been 3 months since you had broken up with each other, and he still cried over you. He just wanted to hold you again in his arms again. He missed the way you felt.

He felt the urge to just pick up the phone and call you, just once..