Chapter

"Are you sure? I don't think you should go, what if something happens there again."

"Mom, nothing will happen. Anita is there too. I'll stay with her." Jasmine explained to her mother.

"We can't always tell her to stay home.

It's been four years since that incident.

Now she want to forget that and we have to support her, Let her go."Her father said to her mother.

" Mom, I'm fine, don't worry." She hugged her mother and smiled lightly.

Yes, It's been a long time, now she has to move on in life, it was just a nightmare.

Her mobile rang,

she looked at the mobile and it's was from an unknown number,

'Whose number is this?' she thought.

"Hello" Jasmine answered call.

"It's me, come out, I'm outside," Ashim said on the phone.

"Okay,"

Jasmine said, holding her phone and she looked at her parents.

"My friend has come out to pick me up. I have to go now."

"Okay, go and have a fun, and call me immediately if anything happens," her father said, caressing her cheek.

"Okay" Jasmine put the mobile in her handbag and walked out of the house.

When she came out of the house, she saw a black car.

Ashim was leaning on the car window and doing something on his mobile.

He was wearing black jeans and a white v-shape t-shirt with a black blazer on top.

He is looking really attractive like a celebrity.

Jasmine was about to take her eyes off from him , Ashim raised his head and looked at Jasmine. When he saw her, he was stunned,

'How can someone look so cute?' Ashim thought to himself.

She was wearing a black top with black knee length skirt and black short heels.

Her dress was really simple but on this dress she is looked really cute.

Ashim opened the car door for Jasmine

"Thank you" Jasmine said with a bright smile.

"It's my pleasure," Ashim smiled back. Then, he got into the car and drove.

On the way,

"You look great in black," Ashim said, turning his attention to Jasmine.

"Thank you, black is my favorite color," said Jasmine, smiling.

"What is your favorite color?"she didn't forget to asked him.

"White," he said normally.

"Black and white, isn't it great combination?"

He pauses for a moment and says.

He stared at her. When Jasmine listened what he said she raised her head and she looked at him,

She saw something on his eyes, that she always wants to see someone eyes. She can feels love for her in his eyes.

"But sometimes that combination may not match," Jasmine said, strengthening her heart. She felt her heart tighten a little.

"There's nothing where these colors don't match, and we can wear these colors in every occasion, and these colors suit everyone," he said, trying to explaining to Jasmine that they're the same like those color for each other.

"But according to our culture and tradition, we can use these colors only for something hurtful moment like if someone dies but we can't use both of these colors for happiness. In our tradition, we can't use these colors for our wedding", When she said this, she wanted to cry but couldn't.

After that both of them didn't say anything, both of them know the difference between them.

Arriving at the hotel, Ashim parked the car in the park and walked to the venue.

" Finally, They arrived" Anita saw Ashim and Jasmine and came towards them.

After a while her cell phone started ringing. She took out her mobile phone from her purse and looked it was from her mom.

She got up from where she was sitting and walked to a place where no one.

"Hello",

" Jami, are you all right?" Her mother asked anxiously.

"Mum, I'm fine, don't worry." She knows her mother is always very worried about her.

"Okay, come home early don't stay long"

"Okay, I'll come" she hung up the phone and slowly took a deep breath.

"Ah!" I'm sorry",

When she turned back, she bumped into someone and fell.

But before she hit on floor someone catch her waist and pulled up.

"I'm sorry, it was my fault, you didn't know that I was standing behind you."

She raised her head and looked at the man Who catch her. She had seen him before in college.

"It ..." But before Jasmine could say anything, she heard a familiar voice.