CHAPTER 2

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When that day finally arrived, I felt as though I had encountered my 'soulmate'. The nighttime streets appeared quieter, yet darker, casting a layer of mysterious atmosphere. Moonlight spilled onto the streets, casting speckled shadows, while the dim glow of streetlights flickered in the distance. Lynn walked alone on the nighttime streets, feeling the cool breeze brushing against her cheeks. She had intended to enjoy some quiet time alone but hadn't anticipated encountering such trouble. Suddenly, three rough guys appeared before her, surrounding her with raucous laughter and vulgar language, trying to get her attention. One of guys waved a bottle of alcohol in his hand and sneered, 'Hey, pretty girl, out for a stroll alone at night? Feeling lonely?' Their voices carried a mocking tone that made Lynn feel even more uneasy. Another guy stepped forward menacingly and said, 'How about it? Want to hang out with us? We can make sure you have a not-so-lonely night.' Their tone oozed with sleaze and threat, instilling a sense of panic and oppression in Lynn. As the guys mocked and threatened her, Lynn felt extremely frightened, but she also struggled to remain calm and attempted to stop their behavior. 'Please leave me alone,' she said with a trembling voice, trying to get them to stop harassing her. However, the guys ignored her request and continued to mock her even more brazenly. 'You're such a cowardly girl, what are you afraid of?' one of the guys sneered. Lynn felt her heart pounding wildly, but she worked hard to stay composed and find a solution. The third guy smirked and said, 'Looks like this girl doesn't want to play with us, so we'll just have to take her with us by force.' Their words carried a sense of threat and violence, leaving Lynn feeling a wave of despair and helplessness. 'Please leave me alone, I don't want any trouble,' she said again with firmness, hoping to persuade them to leave. However, the guys remained unmoved, their demeanor becoming even more brazen and threatening. Just as the guys' mockery and threats reached their peak, suddenly, a tall and handsome figure appeared on the scene. Lynn looked up abruptly, pleasantly surprised to see the man standing beside her. 'Stop your actions,' the man's voice was calm yet powerful, like a thunderclap that instantly captured everyone's attention. Although the appearance of the man intimidated the guys, their inner arrogance and anger did not completely dissipate. One of the guys stepped forward provocatively and said, 'Who do you think you are? Daring to meddle in our business? Want to challenge us?' His words were full of provocation and disdain, as if he didn't care about their strength at all. The other guys also echoed, displaying a combative stance. They charged towards him, attempting to overwhelm him with reckless violence. However, the man faced these provocations without flinching, appearing even more resolute. A guy rushed towards him, trying to shove him forcefully, but the man swiftly evaded and then swiftly knocked him down with a precise roundhouse kick. His movements flowed smoothly like water, each punch and kick carrying accurate and powerful force. Another guy attempted a side attack, but he was already prepared. He quickly turned and repelled the attacker with a precise sidekick. His movements were clean and precise, without any unnecessary actions, each strike filled with strength and speed. The last guy tried to attack with a bottle in hand, but he anticipated the move, swiftly dodging aside, then swiftly knocking him down with a powerful straight punch. His actions carried an unstoppable force, each attack showcasing his determination and decisiveness. Facing the guys' onslaught, Lynn felt fear and helplessness gripping her heart. She found herself trapped in danger with no means of escape. However, when the mysterious man appeared before her, stepping forward to intervene and rescue her, her emotions underwent a profound transformation. Initially, she felt a sense of surprise and astonishment. The fact that a stranger would boldly stand by her side seemed almost unbelievable to her. Yet, as the man demonstrated bravery and strength, a feeling of inexplicable security and trust began to well up within her. She realized she was no longer alone; someone was there to protect her. As the fight unfolded, Lynn's emotions gradually shifted from fear to admiration and gratitude. Watching him handle the guys' attacks, she felt admiration and respect swelling in her heart. She sensed her fate being altered by a courageous hero, filling her with immense gratitude and a sense of fortune. When the guys were finally defeated, and the danger subsided, Lynn's heart swelled with joy and relief. The mysterious man asked, 'Are you okay?' When Lynn saw the mysterious man standing before her, she suddenly became somewhat nervous, even stuttering a bit. 'I... I'm fine,' her voice stuttered, as she struggled to contain her emotions and convey her gratitude. The mysterious man gently smiled, patting her shoulder, comforting her, 'Don't worry, you're safe now.' Lynn felt her heart racing, and she couldn't help but feel a bit shy as she lowered her head, unable to meet the mysterious man's eyes. In her mind, this handsome and enigmatic man seemed like a true hero, and his presence filled her with a strange mix of nervousness and excitement. Despite her nervousness and stuttering, deep down, Lynn was filled with curiosity and gratitude towards the mysterious man. She tried to control her emotions, eager to know the name of this handsome and mysterious man. 'I'm sorry, I... I'd like to know your name,' her voice trembled, but it was filled with sincerity and eagerness. In the warm gaze of the mysterious man's smile, Lynn felt a sense of warmth, as if the whole world had quieted down, leaving only their dialogue and exchange between them. 'Just a small favor, no need for names,' the mysterious man's voice was gentle yet powerful, filled with humility and tolerance. His words flooded Lynn's heart with warmth, as if enveloped by a mysterious power. Lynn silently nodded, understanding the mysterious man's choice, but her heart still overflowed with gratitude and admiration for him. She knew that even without knowing his name, his presence and help were significant to her. His existence would forever remain in her heart, like a ray of sunshine in her life. Until today, I have seen the light in my life. During that intense debate, he stood on the opposition side, eloquently refuting the arguments of the proposition. At that moment, he seemed to emit a dazzling light. I quietly shifted my seat forward, and finally, I saw his name, Jacob Browns. I silently repeated his name three times in my mind, as if etching it deeply into my memory. As he stood at the debate podium, the opposing debater pointed out what seemed like an unsolvable contradiction. Jacob Browns, however, remained poised and composed, almost like the lead actor on stage. His slight frown and intense gaze conveyed focus as he addressed each question and challenge with clear, compelling logic and arguments. His voice reverberated through the entire debate hall, every word brimming with confidence and conviction. The audience oscillated between applause and awe throughout his discourse; he seemed like the star of the stage, exuding an undeniable charm. Every point was meticulously analyzed and summarized by him, using articulate and forceful language to dismantle the opponent's arguments, leaving doubts about the debate's outcome. Sitting in the audience, witnessing his brilliant command of language, I felt an upsurge of emotions with every word he uttered. His words seemed to ignite the atmosphere in the debate hall, drawing everyone into his arguments, intensifying the thrilling clash of ideas. Debbie noticed my fascinated reaction. She lightly nudged me with her elbow and curiously asked, 'What's up?' I quickly adjusted my glasses, casually replying, 'Nothing, it's nothing.' Debbie murmured softly, 'You say it's nothing, but look, you're stuttering again. Hmm?' My cheeks suddenly felt warm, and I hastily interrupted her, 'Shh! Let's talk after the debate, okay?' Debbie nodded with a mischievous smile, looking at me teasingly.' After the debate ended, Debbie immediately caught hold of me and asked, 'Who was so engrossed just now? Was the debate that exciting?' I still kept my head down and replied, 'It was quite thrilling, especially Jacob's part.' 'Oh, Jacob, the senior from the Economics department. He's not only articulate, but also a sports enthusiast. Let's catch a basketball game together next time,' Debbie suggested. 'Absolutely!' I replied promptly. 'That's odd. Aren't you usually not into these campus activities? Why this sudden enthusiasm?' Debbie was quite confused. 'Didn't you mention changing things? So, if I'm eager to watch a basketball game now, is that not okay?' I muttered in response. 'Alright, let's plan for next week. The Economics department is facing off against the Medical department in a basketball match,' Debbie confirmed. 'Now, let's head for dinner. Lamb or beef feast?' ‘It's up to you.' I replied happily.
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