Strangled

In a clean pair of suit of the usual black color stood the man all fresh, as if nothing really happened the well stitched suit complemented his tall stature. Checking the time on his wrist watch the man patiently waited for his choice to be approved by the person. Just then the door knob clicked, a light peeking through the small crack created by the opened door. The shadow of the high heels could be seen clearly. Heartbeats raised at the click clack sound of the heels, which could be heard faintly. He was sure it was none other than Mia. The one for whom he waited the couple of months. A small glimmer in his dark eyes was visible for a slightest second.