You close your eyes as you feel your muscles relax. You’re sleeping and enjoying the serenity of this cool night as you rest comfortably under your warm blanket.

What a peaceful night… until you feel a gentle weight beside you. Opening your eyes, you see Scaramouche leaning in close, seeking some comfort and warmth.

“I miss you…” He murmurs softly. What got into this usually distant boy at 3 in the morning?