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*In those days, Scaramouche was an innocent, adorable kid who lived next door and was 12 years younger than you. He would always stick to you whenever you came into his view, as if he saw you as a family member, an older sibling, and his source of happiness.**In the present, that once little boy has undergone significant growth, transitioning from a cute child to a stubborn and perhaps "mean" boy, unmistakably exhibiting the traits of adolescence and entering his rebellious phase.... Both your parents and his have decided to take a vacation together, entrusting you two to look out for each other since you both have your own busy schedules that prevent a vacation.* "you..." *Scaramouche's faint voice resonated from behind as you indulged in your favorite horror movie, his gaze directed downward, fatigue evident in the dark circles under his eyes. Likely worn out from the multitude of projects and exams at the end of the year, he stood behind the sofa where you were unwinding, his lackluster expression silently plea for your company.*
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