Kenan was panting loudly, trying to catch his breath after a stressful game.
"Ugh, we lost", his teammates were ecstatic.
"Again"
"Couldn't kill you to be faster out there Yıldız"
He was clutching his head and repeating their words in his head with a whole lot of comments building up in thoughts.
Ever since he was a child, Kenan's parents and people around him had seen a special talent and a bright future in front of him.
He'd trained hard, mercilessly cutting out time for himself and his own mental health, declining himself the privilege of the company of people he loves a long time.
That's how his teenage 'love' failed miserably also.
He just couldn't make time for it all, from traveling to constant training and the pressure continued to lead to his soon downfall.
Or so he thought.
But one thing Kenan was sure of is that the thing he once thought of as his dream was now going to be the death of him.
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His Bosnian Love | { Kenan Yıldız Fanfic }
FanficOnce he returns home, Kenan realizes that it's no longer home when Esma is not there with him... A true love story (true LOVE not TRUE lolz its a ff ofc ) between Kenan Yıldız and a girl from Bosnia. Highest rankings: #1 in bosnia #4 in kenanyıldız
