Who was he?

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After 2 years 

 Time flew by like the wind, leaving me with very few memories of the moments that passed. It's been 5 years since my dad and my school best friend died. I thought of Daniel for a while I wondered how he was doing It's been two years I never saw or heard from him. My mind was quickly diverted as my friends were calling me, Today was the day I graduated. I still remember The first day of college it was chaotic now everything is just a memory. Me and my friends were enjoying Our last day of college meeting the teacher and saying goodbye to them. Emma's sadness was deeper than that of the others as she would not be able to see Mr. Johnson anymore he truly loved her I never thought their relationship would last this long. He promised her he'd marry her after she completed her graduation. They both were excited about the wedding as the time arrived for their wedding. Her parents approved of their marriage and soon they'll get married. I always thought to myself Will I ever be loved like that?

We went to a bar and enjoyed our last day as Samara was moving to Washington for her further studies and Emma was going to meet her cousins in Texas. So, I was the only one who was left all alone So, we ordered drinks for ourselves. As we all were drinking a middle-aged man approached us and paid for our drinks we refused but he indeed paid for it. 

"Hey, Beautiful Ladies! sitting all by Yourself want some company" - He said.

"He looked like he was in his 50s his beard was white and his hair was long She was wearing glasses which made him look like an old professor. we denied it and started chatting about other things. Soon he went away feeling embarrassed.

We started dancing on the dance floor it was fun. I was never a fan of clubs or pubs but today was different I wanted to feel like a free spirit without any boundaries I wanted to feel refreshed then suddenly I felt a hand touching my waist area I felt uncomfortable I tried to shove the handoff but nothing helped his grip was tighter than before I wanted to call Emma or Samara but both were busy drinking and dancing soon his hands moved in upward direction touching my chest. I wanted to scream but he put his other hand on my mouth so that no one noticed. Everyone was busy dancing and drunk no one noticed me. I tried to free myself but another guy came and blocked the view he tied both of my hands and took me towards the bathroom I was been assaulted by these two men I wanted to cry I closed my eyes in fear then suddenly I couldn't feel his touch anymore as I opened my eyes slowly I saw a man in a black shirt who was beating the bad guys soon everyone made a crowd and started recording the fight. 

"Celina" - Emma.

"Are you ok, dear what happened?" - she asked.

I explained the whole situation to them they were terrified to hear they hugged me and consoled me. I went back to see the guy I should Thank me but he was not there anymore the fight was ended. I recognized the first man he was the middle-aged man who offered me a drink maybe he felt humiliated after we rejected him he may wanted to take revenge and as I was alone he saw me as his opportunity. I hate men I felt disgusted by the way they touched me and tried to assault me. I wasn't feeling good so I wanted to leave as soon as possible. A voice behind me called me.

"Mam! This is for you"- Bartender.

"What is it". He handed me a small card.

"This one is from the man who saved you." - Bartender.

I was shocked to see this the man who saved me does he know me otherwise why would he send me a gift? I quickly left the bar I didn't want to live in this environment. I went straight to my house and locked the door I checked on my mom she was asleep as it was 11 in the night. I went upstairs and closed the door. I changed my dress into comfortable clothes and then crawled onto the bed. I opened the card it was written.

Yellow is your color It suits you

Why does this remind me of someone I know? I think I've read it before. He can't be anyway I don't think it is him It can't be. I remember I read this from Elle's Journal where her brother told her the same thing Is Daniel Back. How did he know I was at the club? Is he following me again, There were many questions but the answers were none. 


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