November faded.49Please respect copyright.PENANASiCqTfbYCJ
December froze.49Please respect copyright.PENANAaDEgbnwW4i
January drifted by in silence.
Three months passed, and with every day, I kept asking myself the same questions.
What happened?49Please respect copyright.PENANAbzhkwY5Bu4
Why the sudden change?49Please respect copyright.PENANAMhG8Skecc8
What about everything we planned for — the little things, the big things, the quiet promises, the late-night talks, the classes?
Had it all meant nothing?
While I kept overthinking and pretending to be okay, the third semester slipped by.
And the fourth began.49Please respect copyright.PENANAZmz6AWG0zg
At the end of January.
Still no response from her.49Please respect copyright.PENANAx6zRsmxJoL
No message.49Please respect copyright.PENANAa3K5BcXn63
No eye contact.
I told myself — maybe she’s just thinking about her future.49Please respect copyright.PENANAJxpwvIrgkm
Maybe it’s a phase.49Please respect copyright.PENANAy67UQI4aO6
Maybe she’ll return when she's ready.
That’s when I got selected into Owl Coder. along with some other second years.
One of the most prestigious training programs our college had.49Please respect copyright.PENANAg7iNUuNjFw
It was meant for the third years.49Please respect copyright.PENANAVluTcnaIEo
But I got in — in my second year.
It should’ve felt like a crown.49Please respect copyright.PENANA3uVLJau6Hg
But all I felt was the hollow absence of someone to place it on my head.
She wasn’t there to hear the news.49Please respect copyright.PENANARmddmVEiqn
To congratulate me.49Please respect copyright.PENANAYS9jCALT5V
To tease me.49Please respect copyright.PENANALVVcxRXnx4
To be proud.
And that silence made the success… feel like ash.
The Owl Coder program was intense.49Please respect copyright.PENANAWQW0S4Tna5
It started at 5 PM and ended at midnight — with just a dinner break in between.49Please respect copyright.PENANAYgVaPHlEWY
We were expected to stay in the hostel throughout.
No sunlight.49Please respect copyright.PENANA3h2ShpRI9D
No sleep.49Please respect copyright.PENANAwhIO9JZDF6
No time.
I was running on caffeine, coping with cold metal bunk beds and the constant hum of exhausted ambition.
So during the day’s technical hub sessions…49Please respect copyright.PENANAJJjlqH6ddq
I slept.49Please respect copyright.PENANAkMgKt5JUCD
An excuse disguised as exhaustion.49Please respect copyright.PENANASUbjCxxNFW
A mask for what I couldn’t confess — that I just didn’t have it in me anymore.
This semester's subjects were Operating Systems and DBMS.49Please respect copyright.PENANALrk08DKcWd
Three days a week in Thub, threee days in regular classes.
There went my attendance…49Please respect copyright.PENANAEMKAtwN6xh
Flying out the window like a bird that no longer cared to return.
Inside Owl Coder, I got to know how selections happened.49Please respect copyright.PENANAAN7WGVThWp
How people were noticed.49Please respect copyright.PENANAKI7hGWwIMP
How chances bloomed and vanished in a blink.
All I wanted to do was explain it all to her.49Please respect copyright.PENANA9qSuodGgDL
To help her — even if I could no longer be near her.49Please respect copyright.PENANAV8g381PrD3
Even if I was just a background character now.
I texted her.
Asked if she could meet in the library — just for a moment.49Please respect copyright.PENANASEtmE7Ry08
I waited.
She replied:
“I’ll be late. I have class.”
That was it.
A sentence.49Please respect copyright.PENANAD7gzBwagDD
A dagger.49Please respect copyright.PENANADAXlVNkJ9n
A quiet way of saying, You’re not important enough to wait for.
And yet I still hoped.
Then one evening, everything cracked.
I was walking toward the hostel.49Please respect copyright.PENANAI2QzJL3kyz
From the buses, through the mango gardens — one of the quietest, most serene places in our campus.
I saw her.
Sitting under the trees.49Please respect copyright.PENANA89s5rxX7aq
With Ren.
Talking.49Please respect copyright.PENANA43fs9avHjN
Smiling.49Please respect copyright.PENANAcc3g6aDeX9
Laughing.
I couldn’t stop.49Please respect copyright.PENANAy4tw3Fo1kO
I couldn’t go back.
I ran past them — like a ghost of someone who once mattered.
My heart screamed:
“Why… can you talk to him, but not to me?”49Please respect copyright.PENANAhz77jPgZKQ
“What did I do… that made me forgettable?”49Please respect copyright.PENANAyre58s3sHQ
Or its just maybe me, who is overthinking.
The following days blurred.49Please respect copyright.PENANAx5oydxN8rz
I wasn’t myself.
A haunted version of who I once was —49Please respect copyright.PENANAHfejDeHFZa
Lost in old texts, lost in memories.
I texted her again.
This time, everything I had.49Please respect copyright.PENANA7EJpZyxghf
Every unspoken word.
She replied.
It was reassuring.49Please respect copyright.PENANACA7TZrK1Pt
Warm, maybe.49Please respect copyright.PENANAXQZvcg0q9b
But it felt forced — like something written more out of duty than care.
And that’s when it happened.
She became a stranger.
The third name I gave her.
She said:
“I have a lot going on. I don’t want to get involved. I care for you…”
Then why did I feel like I only existed in her joy?
Was I meant to only be her comfort, her tutor, her support —49Please respect copyright.PENANAU6JMVk90QD
and when the storms came, someone to lock away?
Was I disposable when I hurt, but valuable when she smiled?
Then the final blow.
I heard she wouldn’t be continuing in Technical Hub anymore.49Please respect copyright.PENANA6e6Rc16jfA
That she was stepping away from the journey we once shared.
My chest sank.
It was true.
She was walking a road I would never again walk beside her.
Still… I wrote to her.
One heartfelt message.
Encouraging her.49Please respect copyright.PENANAAjbXMXFKDy
Reminding her of how much potential she had.49Please respect copyright.PENANANfmXR8ePyF
That the world still waited for her — even if I no longer did.
She replied:
“That made my day…”
And maybe that was enough.
Maybe, sometimes, we don't get closure.49Please respect copyright.PENANAdGoLntJM70
We just get moments like this —49Please respect copyright.PENANAOYC85N4A3A
A soft echo that reminds us it was real… once.
Even if now, all that remains is a ghost, a third name, and a message.
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