Saad, a name synonymous with wealth and success in the world of stock trading, was known for his unparalleled skills and uncanny ability to predict market trends. His fortune was built on years of hard work, making him a leading figure in the financial world. But fate had other plans. One fateful day, a tragic car accident claimed his life, and Saad's world was turned upside down.
As Saad's consciousness faded, he felt an odd sensation, as if being pulled through time and space. When he opened his eyes, he found himself not in a futuristic city but in a humble and dilapidated room. The reality was jarring—he was 30 years in the past, at a time when he was far from the successful trader he had become. His clothes were outdated, his surroundings modest, and the reality of his former poverty was a stark contrast to his luxurious present.
The shock of his new surroundings quickly gave way to determination. Saad, though displaced in time, was still the masterful trader he had been in the future. With his advanced knowledge of market trends, he saw this as an opportunity to rebuild his empire from scratch, but this time with an edge that no one in the past would possess.
He began by immersing himself in the financial landscape of the past, recognizing the market's potential and applying his future insights. As weeks turned into months, his expertise began to shine through. Investments that were once risky became sure bets, and Saad's name started to gain prominence in the trading community. His transformation from a poor individual to a wealthy trader was swift and astonishing.
Yet, even as Saad's wealth grew, he couldn't escape the echoes of his past. One evening, while hosting an extravagant party at his newly acquired mansion, a familiar face appeared at the entrance. It was his ex-girlfriend, looking as elegant as ever but with a hint of regret in her eyes. She had left him when he was struggling, and now, seeing his success, she was back, seeking a second chance.
Her eyes met Saad's, and she approached with a mix of hesitation and hope. "Saad," she began, "I made a mistake by leaving you when you needed me the most. I still have feelings for you and want to make things right."
Saad's gaze hardened. He had worked too hard to forget the pain of the past. His heart had been fortified by his achievements, and he had no intention of revisiting old wounds. "The past is gone," Saad said firmly. "I have moved on, and so should you. Your feelings mean nothing to me now. Leave before I have to take further action."
Her face fell, and with a hasty nod, she turned and left the mansion. Saad watched her departure with a mix of relief and anger, feeling the weight of past emotions lifting from his shoulders.
As the door closed behind her, Saad's roommates, Zain and Fahad, entered the room. Zain, ever perceptive, noticed the tension. "What's going on, Saad?" he asked.
Fahad, with his usual practicality, added, "You seemed pretty intense. Everything okay?"
Saad sighed and looked out at the city lights below. "Just dealing with some echoes of the past," he said quietly. "It's nothing to worry about."
Zain, sensing there was more to the story, replied, "We're here for you, Saad. Whatever it is, you don't have to face it alone."
Saad appreciated their support. "Thank you, Zain. I'm grateful for your presence. But for now, let's focus on the future."
As the night deepened, Saad's mind raced with thoughts of his past and present. The future he had once built was now a reality he was recreating, but the challenges of both time and fate awaited him. The road ahead was not as simple as it seemed, and the past had more surprises in store for him.