Thomas and Jazz, Saturday evening, apt. 229
Black suit, black shoes, dark blue shirt, no tie, hair done, chin shaved. The watch, cuff links and one golden ring were there to remind of wealth and status. He had no flowers, but he had something a lot better in his breast pocket for her.
Thomas Avery knocked on the door of apartment 229, then glanced at his watch to check if he was on time. Well, a few minutes here and there...