What if the person you only love is the same person you can never have? Would you risk everything just to be with that person?TREE HOUSE is a story about friendship between two people (Lee Junho & Kim So Eun), who are best friends since their childhood and secretly in love with each other but doesn’t have the courage to show it. One night, after So Eun’s confession to Junho their lives had changed. But a tragic incident occurred that made Junho became cold and aloof. What would happen to their friendship? How would the incident change their lives? Find out. The beginning of the story might be confusing and tragic. Anyway, it’s all a part of the twist. I hope you’d enjoy reading this one since it’s not just a typical love story. This one’s something different but not far from reality.                                                                    CHARACTERS: (Main Characters)Lee Junho        - 22 year old, cheerful guy. So Eun’s best friendKim So Eun    - 21 year old, Junho’s bestfriend(Sub Characters)Jang Wooyoung - Junho’s guy close friendBae Suzy         - Junho’s girlfriend/So Eun’s best friend Foreword(So Eun’s POV)              Rains pouring non-stop outside and all I can hear is heavy raindrops. Junho was standing beside his room’s window and staring blankly. I’ve never been anywhere this cold just like him. My heart was pounding. I knew he wouldn’t listen to me but I should at least try. My life has been miserable too, since that night. “Junho-yah,” I uttered while walking closely to him. I was really nervous that my whole body was shaking. “Don’t you dare come closer” He coldly said. I didn’t listen. I was stubborn and walked even faster right through where he is. Now, I’m three steps behind him. And without any hesitations, I wrapped my arms around him. I back hugged him. “Junho-ya, I’m really sorry. I’m so sorry.” I panted. My tears started running down my face. My sight was in total blur. I hugged him tighter. He didn’t say a word instead he was trying to get rid of my hands around his waist. His grip on my arms was a bit stronger, it was painful but I didn’t even think of letting him go. “I’m really sorry Junho-ya.” I sobbed. “So Eun-ah, let go. Don’t show your face here again. I don’t want to see you anymore!”  He shrieked. Junho was just strong enough to take my hands off him. When my hands are off him, he got ahead of me and left me standing there. Thunders were rolling and rain poured heavier matching my tears. I put my hands on my mouth, gasping, as I sat helplessly on the floor. “If only. That night, if only” I said to myself. I sat there for half an hour, waiting for him to get back. Thinking wishfully that he’d talk to me just like what we used to be. Thinking he’d realize that it wasn’t anybody’s fault. I miss the old Junho. I miss the old us.