The night had arrived, the student dance at Hawkings Highschool, Dustin had prepared his entire life for this! He would finally dance with someone, he knew it

Dustin had gotten ready, with a nice hairstyle and his best suit, well ironed and groomed, although that sweet smile, despite missing some teeth, had been removed because anyone of the girls had accepted a dance with him, humiliating and mocking him. Dustin was devastated, sitting on one of the benches secretly holding back tears.