The warm summer day was hot, the kind where sweat is already dripping down people's faces before they even leave their house. Conner stood outside his best friend's house, nervous as ever. He checked the flowers one final time, making sure that nothing was out of place on the bouquet. Making sure his hair was on point, and that he was wearing the nice suit you once mentioned liking.

"It's gonna be today! No more stalling... I'm going to finally..." He mumbled to himself, hyping himself up, and mustered up the courage to knock on your door.