He looked really sad I had to ask him what was wrong, his name is Mike. I met him on the road on my way to a restaurant to have lunch. I saw a handsome guy, looking really stressed by the road and I couldn’t pass by without asking what was wrong, he was open, he told me he lost his girlfriend to a car accident and she got buried yesterday. There, I saw how lonely he felt and I invited him to lunch , he accepted and we both went to the restaurant. we ate, drank while we got familiarize with each other. That was how it all began, a month later, we started dating, we were so in love, I could do anything for him like wise. Harry was his friend, a brother to him, they both lived together like they had done for years. Harry was a really kind and caring guy, he became a brother to me too .it was few days to Mike’s 25th birthday June 4, so we decided to celebrate it with him. We planned on throwing a house party with variety of meals, drinks, fruits and all, we would organize fun games and dance, it was a fun filled idea. June 3rd around 4pm, Harry and I went to check if everything we ordered from the drink store was available, we brought them home, Harry had to go check if the decoration plans were alright while I go get the cake from the bakery, it was well made, a 3 layer blue and white cake with HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY LOVE boldly written on it. Blue and white was his favorite colors. On my way back, the taxi I boarded dropped me and I had to cross the road to get to the entrance, while crossing, a car came from no where and almost knock me down I was fortunate enough to dodge, it was such a scary experience I got so afraid, the cake dropped so I had to go back home and explain to Mike so we could just order another one since it was not too late. So I got home and he was so happy to see me then I explained to him what happened, he got so angry, we argued and argued about it, he slapped me. It was one of the worst moments of my life, it was strange because Mike wasn’t that kind of a person, the Mike I knew would have been so worried if I got hurt or not, he would hug me and be grateful nothing had happened to me. It hurt so bad, it was the first time he hit me, I cried and cried. Harry came and took me to my house, gave me some water to drink and tried talking to me about it but I told him I wanted to be alone, so he left. I went to my bed, turned off the light and cried out my frustration, then I could feel someone pulling my feet from beneath my bed, I shook! Turned on the light but I saw no one, I thought maybe I started imagining things so I offed the light, this time I felt a hand pressing my neck, I couldn’t breath, I struggled to get it off,I don’t know how, but I did then I went down the bed really scared and turned on the light I still saw no one, I tired to reach out to my phone which was on top a table but I could feel something blocking me from getting it, I tried to be brave and asked “who are you ?” “who is there ?”, “I am his girlfriend, just me and no one else, just me!” angrily, a voice said. Right at that moment I figured out it was his dead ex girlfriend, it all started coming clear to me, the accident, the fight, I got more scared, I ran to the door but it was locked, she held me by my hand and threw me at the chairs, I began to crawl away, she gripped my hair and hit my face on the floor, I was all bloody and in pains, something kept whispering to me “fight back, fight back” repeatedly, I got the strength to push her off, I don’t know how I did that, I mean she was a ghost but I did, next, I saw her with a knife coming at me, I crawl backward, I tried to wakeup but I couldn’t , she kept saying “he is mine alone” until she got to me, she raised the knife and I could see it coming down, there ! I took a deep breath like it was my last. I woke up. It was just a dream.