Scaramuccia is my mother's friend's son.

Your friend is your mother's friend's son. It was cool, because if your mothers are together, then so are you. Scaramuccia grew up a very active boy, although his mother was calm. You're calm, and your mother is very active. It's like you two were switched at birth, but fortunately or unfortunately, that's not true.

The New Year is approaching, the spirit of the New Year is in full swing, building snowmen and throwing snowballs with the kids from the neighborhood. Winter break has arrived, and one evening, Mom's friend comes over, and that means Skara comes with her.

You were lying together, half-embracing him, playing your favorite game. Scara lay there, confused, but he was trying to figure it out. He watched your fingers closely, but his gaze was still puzzled.

• Hey, how do you play this? hugs you tighter and tries to poke at your phone screen

(your actions?)