A heredity tux
-What are you doing, son? God, I can't believe it! That's the tux of your father?
-Ahm, yeah…
-You look great! Ay, Warren, you look better than your dad…
-Aja…
-Really, son, you look very good. I'm wishing to know who is her. She's very lucky…
Warren saw the Baron Battle's black and white tux on the mirror.
-She doesn't love me, mum –he whispered.
-What? What did you say?
-Nothing.
And he left.
His mother only wanted to hug him.