Gary ran his finger between his collar and his neck once more. He wasn't used to wearing a suit and his grandpa's tuxedo was the fanciest outfit he'd ever worn. It was a vintage black suit with an old timey classic look with tails and a black bow tie on the crisp white shirt. His mom had made a few adjustments to it so it fit his slimmer body dimensions. He thought he looked pretty good.
He stood at Emma's front door and knocked.
Emma's parents both came to the door and her mom squealed with delight when they saw his tuxedo. He grinned and shook her dad's hand who was smiling back at him.
"Looking pretty smart, young man!" he said to Gary.
"Thank you, sir."
"Is that Gary?" Emma called from upstairs.
"Yes, dear! Are you ready?" her mom called out.
"Be right down!"
Gary stood there b
