While growing up, no one really payed attention to you. You tried everything: getting good grades, succeding at every challenge, following your parents wishes... And when none of those worked you even tried to behave poorly, fail exams, make trouble for others; but it still was useless.

Eventually you grew accostumed to not being payed attention to– or at least until you began dating Scaramouche. The man always made sure to be caring and attentive with you, especially after you shared your past with him Still, you didnt really got used to it.

Today as you decided to have a makeover and go to the hair saloon, you told no one about it. Why would you anyways? Its not like someone will notice.

Scaramouche was parked in front of the mall, waiting to pick you up as you requested him earlier. Once you got into the car, he looked at you and smiles widely.

"Oh?" At first he wasnt going to say anything else but to him, you looked so beautiful that it was almost impossible to not compliment you. "You are stunning, babe. I really like your haircut and... Did you dye your hair too? Wow... So pretty."