The next morning, I woke up like a man who had accidentally hit snooze on both his dreams and his alarms.
I had 20 minutes.114Please respect copyright.PENANARqqmOYh5GC
Twenty.114Please respect copyright.PENANAx7ruTdRi9q
Minutes.
To brush, bathe, dress, pack, and pretend like I had my life together.
But that’s me. I know these moments — the mornings that come faster than expected, the rushes that feel oddly familiar. It’s chaos, but it’s my kind of chaos.114Please respect copyright.PENANAeT5l7B7TXi
And in that chaos, sometimes... I am speed itself.
No breakfast, obviously. Just vibes and the sound of the bus horn pulling up like a ticking clock from the universe.
I hopped in.
Today felt different, though.
Because I was carrying two versions of myself:114Please respect copyright.PENANAGWZawmWL3k
One — light, smiling, joyful — the version of me that found a friend.114Please respect copyright.PENANARKEIsPgz1W
The other — quiet, heavy — the version that almost said something he shouldn’t have.
Because here’s the thing about feelings:114Please respect copyright.PENANAQSeoVNSU1u
They don’t ask for your permission.114Please respect copyright.PENANAhiFRLlqeU8
They just show up.114Please respect copyright.PENANAy5ck097eGY
And when they arrive too fast — it’s scary. For you, and especially for the other person.
Imagine it from her side:114Please respect copyright.PENANAMOZ4INkWMY
You meet someone by chance, a coincidence wrapped in everyday moments…114Please respect copyright.PENANAORAk3fUZZK
and suddenly they’re showing up in your sky like a comet.
That’s terrifying.114Please respect copyright.PENANATRs69JN8gu
Even I would run from me.
But I didn’t think too much about it because… we messaged that morning. Just casual. Like friends do. And somewhere between the emojis and the awkward “how was the bus?” — we decided to walk to our block together.
Together.
Pause.
Now, before you think that’s normal, remember: I had twenty minutes to get ready.114Please respect copyright.PENANA6aGqYwFJVA
Just imagine a guy who threw on a shirt while arguing with his hairbrush and lost.114Please respect copyright.PENANA9d892Mmxgq
My hair was doing interpretive dance.114Please respect copyright.PENANA6levvnRuZI
Pure chaos.
But when she said, “Let’s meet near the canteens,” I didn’t say no.
And so, under that huge tree outside the Ball Canteens — for the first time — we met.114Please respect copyright.PENANAxEsfcFpTGR
Not as strangers.114Please respect copyright.PENANANu8oivt3r8
Not as accidental classmates.114Please respect copyright.PENANAJkqM4sJVE6
But as friends.
She had another girl with her. I smiled, nodded, and immediately forgot the name. It just… didn’t stick. Because my entire focus was just being there. And she was there too.
We walked to the block together.114Please respect copyright.PENANALpvj3PEAvp
And — surprise — our classes are side by side. Same floor, barely a few steps apart.114Please respect copyright.PENANAMWPYBdk1CQ
Close. Almost like… the universe teasing me.
I was the happiest guy that day.
But evening had other plans.
After our last lecture, just as I was about to leave the building, I saw a girl — standing near the entrance — looking kind of nervous. Almost like she was waiting.
For someone.
For me.
Now, I don’t watch a lot of romance anime.114Please respect copyright.PENANA2dQvn1Qhxf
Okay, maybe I do.114Please respect copyright.PENANAassR0ZzeSk
Okay fine, I watch a lot.114Please respect copyright.PENANA9gOBrvIlD6
But even I didn’t expect this to happen in real life.
She walked up to me and said, in a voice soft enough to break glass:
“Hi… I’m Leona. I’m in your class. I just wanted to talk.”
I froze.
Because no girl had ever said those words to me. Ever.114Please respect copyright.PENANAitdezseydm
But here she was.114Please respect copyright.PENANAzoT73qp6Uy
Leona.114Please respect copyright.PENANAlS4w4AgbOg
From my class.
Talking. Smiling. Initiating.
And I was standing there like a deer in romantic headlights.
We talked. Or, well, she did. It felt more like a Q&A session, with her asking the questions and me pretending not to be awkward.114Please respect copyright.PENANAyjfQTVtYBC
Eventually, she asked for my Insta.
I gave it.114Please respect copyright.PENANAe2nZ75Nzmx
We chatted as we walked.114Please respect copyright.PENANAs4s7bEDIM0
The buses arrived. We said goodbye.
But in my head, I was spinning.
Why would someone want to talk to me?114Please respect copyright.PENANAZeD4SUQIPW
Why wait outside just for that?
I didn’t get it. I still don’t.
And as I climbed into the bus, I stared out the window and made a quiet decision.
I slowly stopped messaging in the class WhatsApp group.114Please respect copyright.PENANAqkISPJa02p
Not suddenly. Gradually.114Please respect copyright.PENANAlYgMzsUtjr
So, no one would notice.114Please respect copyright.PENANAnPwDVJtAr7
Because I had achieved what I came there for.
The plan?
Operation: One conversation with Seren.114Please respect copyright.PENANAnA654l5Tdt
Status: Complete.
Bonus: We became friends.
And I didn’t care about anything else.114Please respect copyright.PENANAvlFlRJXc6f
Because when you find one person who feels like more than a coincidence — that’s enough.114Please respect copyright.PENANAqjgUp30j5N
Whether it’s a friend, a crush, a someday-maybe-never.
One is enough.
I tried texting her again from the bus.114Please respect copyright.PENANAc4C9sNQ5s6
But the signal?114Please respect copyright.PENANAJjuI7L0aHB
Well, it had other plans.114Please respect copyright.PENANAmD6LBLSn7R