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.647Please respect copyright.PENANA7JpOsNzOO0
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.647Please respect copyright.PENANA83kmBfIRA3
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.647Please respect copyright.PENANAqWckHdpxTK
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.647Please respect copyright.PENANA4vQ1HJZQ2q
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.647Please respect copyright.PENANASSTQp1K3Ef
And somehow… the universe whispered back.647Please respect copyright.PENANA83zrIx6CJ5
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.647Please respect copyright.PENANAwNIMvRdIsH
But she broke the silence first.647Please respect copyright.PENANA1ANq2IcWmL
Anime. Books. Songs.647Please respect copyright.PENANA97BWUoB0Mx
She read stories I loved.647Please respect copyright.PENANAhPQr1k8LEA
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.647Please respect copyright.PENANAJIAORV5E8I
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.647Please respect copyright.PENANA91pyG0q3Dn
Time blurred. The bell rang.647Please respect copyright.PENANAIIPfl80fND
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.647Please respect copyright.PENANA6RoHeIe0k4
Afraid of saying too much.647Please respect copyright.PENANAEQ9OUhzTds
Afraid of being misunderstood.647Please respect copyright.PENANAfxbeRkafp0
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.647Please respect copyright.PENANAZ8nV3neTa6
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.647Please respect copyright.PENANA41Vt8I9wn0
Not burning bright — just being.647Please respect copyright.PENANAxkxXWfNK2t
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.647Please respect copyright.PENANAxMxC8e6k89
Moved classes.647Please respect copyright.PENANAdv4ekqI6cT
Moved… away.647Please respect copyright.PENANAf0ofiAHHHR
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?647Please respect copyright.PENANAWkQUNCL7tK
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,647Please respect copyright.PENANAtG0Atehpwv
and never found the courage to tell her why?


