Haru
To say I was excited and eager to see Aiden was an understatement, and I waited impatiently as I watched the ferry sailing in from the distance across the harbor. A few moments later, it docked and people started filing out and down the deck while vehicles drove out.
Aiden said he was bringing his car, so I searched for the familiar vehicle. I spotted it in an instant, and I felt my heart skip a beat.
I gulped down the last bit of my cappuccino and then got up from my seat. I walked out the door of the café and jogged down to our meeting point, which was only a few blocks away, a touristy popular spot lined with cherry blossom trees and had a great view of the sea.
When I got there a few moments later, I searched around for Aiden’s car along the parking lot, but of course, I couldn’t find it anywhere.
Where the heck was he?