Ava was half shocked to find the little boy she helped standing in front of her. How could he be here?
"Yes, I came here to meet you," Lukas said calmly, without feeling guilty at all.
"You were with an adult, right?" Ava was very surprised, looking around for any adult or guardian accompanying the mischievous little boy. However, she didn't find anyone who seemed to be with him. "Oh my god! Don't tell me you ran away from home again!"
Unfortunately, Lukas' answer didn't make Ava happy. "What's wrong if I run away from home?" Lukas asked back with a cute face. He knew that adults, especially women, were very weak against the cute face he was making now.
Ava sighed, feeling a sense of responsibility towards the little boy. "Lukas, you can't keep running away from home. Your parent must be worried sick about you," she said gently.
Lukas pouted, crossing his arms. "But my dad doesn't understand me! He never let me do what I want," he complained.
