(T)wisted Fate #AtoZChallenge

He adjusted his tie, standing in the front of the full-length mirror on his bedroom wall. After all these years, his looks could still kill and so could his smile if only he chose to smile. But if only anybody looked through beyond his glasses into those almond brown eyes.  His black tuxedo still looked new withstanding effect of time and he would be lying if he said he wasn’t surprised to fit into it. But wearing this for the first time was symbolic to him. As the memories of the day when he...