
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.368Please respect copyright.PENANA6ACVN6wcSv
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.368Please respect copyright.PENANAcOJfcOKrUt
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.368Please respect copyright.PENANAfJqtxqDkdz
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.368Please respect copyright.PENANANvlqGUNorg
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.368Please respect copyright.PENANApuXnQUKTuR
And somehow… the universe whispered back.368Please respect copyright.PENANA8ny9BnNIaL
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.368Please respect copyright.PENANAX9WznVzWgQ
But she broke the silence first.368Please respect copyright.PENANALLgxVQeyHa
Anime. Books. Songs.368Please respect copyright.PENANA6TfJIwRY9F
She read stories I loved.368Please respect copyright.PENANAAbSVxpPIJV
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.368Please respect copyright.PENANA8EzI1bLGNO
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.368Please respect copyright.PENANA0qDXzHX6Nl
Time blurred. The bell rang.368Please respect copyright.PENANA7yN6bFIFUU
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.368Please respect copyright.PENANAymOU4s2XAj
Afraid of saying too much.368Please respect copyright.PENANA0XAOheMU7H
Afraid of being misunderstood.368Please respect copyright.PENANAnewaPvJiiv
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.368Please respect copyright.PENANArvA6uFnUB6
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.368Please respect copyright.PENANAqmzFnusDJv
Not burning bright — just being.368Please respect copyright.PENANAmy6RVYQ2gz
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.368Please respect copyright.PENANAO4BaA2gbJH
Moved classes.368Please respect copyright.PENANAmBzn8YMkLP
Moved… away.368Please respect copyright.PENANAwhS6aZwNjo
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?368Please respect copyright.PENANAtDRQ80vuqg
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,368Please respect copyright.PENANARPcI92TX9d
and never found the courage to tell her why?