
I wasn’t looking for love.
Not then.
Not at the beginning of a new life in BTech, when everything felt so loud and unfamiliar.
But then… there she was.174Please respect copyright.PENANAIwS7kXTdkp
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.174Please respect copyright.PENANA5rfkkMrmw2
Her eyes weren’t just eyes — they were answers I hadn’t known I was asking for. The way she carried herself, unaware of the spell she cast…
She wasn’t trying to be seen. That’s probably why I couldn’t look away.
And then — something close to a miracle.174Please respect copyright.PENANABuJUvbOzWY
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.174Please respect copyright.PENANAXFJB2M5fTT
Our English teacher split the class into boy-girl pairs for an icebreaker — apparently to help us “communicate better”.
A task I would’ve laughed at on any other day. But that day, I whispered a prayer.174Please respect copyright.PENANAdx7ccPQ2PO
And somehow… the universe whispered back.174Please respect copyright.PENANAp2J64M641n
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.174Please respect copyright.PENANAqQBDawlX7X
But she broke the silence first.174Please respect copyright.PENANAK4VcWN5L6e
Anime. Books. Songs.174Please respect copyright.PENANA8ImYJpd4SQ
She read stories I loved.174Please respect copyright.PENANAdFwxpc5teE
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.174Please respect copyright.PENANAMC4F5zuzGq
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.174Please respect copyright.PENANA5YdAOXdo9O
Time blurred. The bell rang.174Please respect copyright.PENANAjyzeOmy9RH
And just like that — it ended.
And we never spoke again.
But something strange kept happening — our buses, parked side by side every day. Coincidence? Maybe. Or maybe a second chance, parked beside me daily.
Still… I said nothing. Because I was afraid.174Please respect copyright.PENANAMWGnQKk2hb
Afraid of saying too much.174Please respect copyright.PENANAXRR6LFQIqf
Afraid of being misunderstood.174Please respect copyright.PENANAVjEe6gVgUp
Afraid of being too much for someone who never asked for me in the first place.
I never even knew her real name. Not then. But I gave her one — quietly, in my own head.
Seren.
It means "star" in a language I don't speak, but somehow understood.
Because that’s what she felt like.174Please respect copyright.PENANA07S0lA5Xum
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.174Please respect copyright.PENANAlATSopypHR
Not burning bright — just being.174Please respect copyright.PENANAxJvqj70Bs7
A kind of calm I wanted to orbit.
She never knew, of course. She never knew she was Seren to me.
I told myself — four years is a long time. I’ll talk to her again. When the time is right. But fate isn’t always patient.
In amidst of all, one day, she changed her branch.174Please respect copyright.PENANAeH6cUQr1P3
Moved classes.174Please respect copyright.PENANAyhd9bd2QgE
Moved… away.174Please respect copyright.PENANAiDrtFYujgm
And I was left wondering…
I stood there, not broken — but almost.
“How foolish of me,” I thought.
Waiting for the right time, without ever trying to make it right.
So now I ask— Will our paths cross again?174Please respect copyright.PENANAX4VoiKOnGP
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,174Please respect copyright.PENANAV7543pDok4
and never found the courage to tell her why?