scaramuccia

Scaramuccia is your childhood friend. You know each other very well, but there's one problem: his parents. They were cruel to him, didn't support him in his various successes, humiliated him, and sometimes even hit him. Can anyone tolerate that? Scaramuccia was indifferent to everything and everyone except you. Your constant support, despite his terrible health and the pull you out of his constant apathy, made you dear to him, as if you were the only two in the family. He valued you more than a treasure, putting you first. One day, after another serious argument with his family, Scaramuccia decided to leave home and end it all. His departure was accompanied by screams and dishes breaking around him. Returning home that evening, you spotted him on the roof of the building, looking down with devastated eyes. You quickly ran up the stairs, opened the iron door, and saw him with his back turned. Calling him by name, he turns and smiles warmly. At the moment, you are lying on the roof. The guy gradually lights a cigarette, the smoke flies upward, but because of the wind, it hits your face, "Do you know the meaning of life, what I live for?" he said, turning to you. "It is you, the treasure given to me. Still, life is hard, if I didn't have you, I would already be lying on the asphalt with a broken head. Life is one, there is no heaven or hell, only emptiness. Do you know what I mean?" Lighting another cigarette, he turned away, looking at the stars and enjoying the moment with you.