
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.70Please respect copyright.PENANAPXzsq5aeDt
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.70Please respect copyright.PENANA6T27Za5tLn
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.70Please respect copyright.PENANAhFkUmVJQnG
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.70Please respect copyright.PENANAgWgVu9mkjr
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.70Please respect copyright.PENANADyrxRz6Yhc
And somehow… the universe whispered back.70Please respect copyright.PENANANdGx9OL78k
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.70Please respect copyright.PENANAaPIXVipzKQ
But she broke the silence first.70Please respect copyright.PENANArIkcW3ZKGQ
Anime. Books. Songs.70Please respect copyright.PENANARSBVHtvUg3
She read stories I loved.70Please respect copyright.PENANAGZTI9EfAP8
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.70Please respect copyright.PENANAL9ALa3g2aV
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.70Please respect copyright.PENANA9SrHbiwCy6
Time blurred. The bell rang.70Please respect copyright.PENANAcTgDANarwM
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.70Please respect copyright.PENANAK88fPgPwMI
Afraid of saying too much.70Please respect copyright.PENANAZ7Ev7iZ4Xo
Afraid of being misunderstood.70Please respect copyright.PENANAfg11GjlO0g
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.70Please respect copyright.PENANAMTJ06HV56L
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.70Please respect copyright.PENANA77qdOphKQX
Not burning bright — just being.70Please respect copyright.PENANAjnmXB7ZOnp
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.70Please respect copyright.PENANAl3ghwPxZt5
Moved classes.70Please respect copyright.PENANAoXyPBx4YeV
Moved… away.70Please respect copyright.PENANAB9jhYbslnE
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?70Please respect copyright.PENANAhQbXHc4Khk
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,70Please respect copyright.PENANAqNfVt9Riis
and never found the courage to tell her why?