92. Meet at The Tree House

I can't find Kenan anywhere. I've circled the entire campus, I even came to his house. However, I couldn't find him anywhere.

Now, the only place I can think of is a tree house.

I ordered a taxi to take me to that place. I feel really messed up because the number cannot be reached. I've been looking for it all day. I have to clear up the misunderstanding between us.

I breathed a sigh of relief seeing Kenan's motorcycle parked there. Finally, I found him too. I rushed to the tree house, but Kenan wasn't there. I then went back downstairs and looked for it in the lake area.

"What are you doing here?"

I immediately turned around, hearing Kenan's voice behind me. I ran to hug the man tightly. I don't know; I don't know what I'm doing; I just miss him so much.

"Kei, what's wrong?" asked Kenan, panicked.

I didn't respond and just hugged him tighter.

"Kenan," I called softly.

"Ya?"

"You smell fishy," I said while breaking away from Kenan.

Kenan chuckled softly, then put his hands on his hips