
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.175Please respect copyright.PENANATxCAlbZ0Zx
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.175Please respect copyright.PENANANSIc0niNxP
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.175Please respect copyright.PENANA6xzm0XMLik
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.175Please respect copyright.PENANA2vkBK6v55y
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.175Please respect copyright.PENANAjW0t57HwPF
And somehow… the universe whispered back.175Please respect copyright.PENANAPWIO9LZaGT
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.175Please respect copyright.PENANA1FudZXeEF5
But she broke the silence first.175Please respect copyright.PENANAH2aaEp1Tzf
Anime. Books. Songs.175Please respect copyright.PENANAPfr4C5UST5
She read stories I loved.175Please respect copyright.PENANAnTRvSzRcAb
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.175Please respect copyright.PENANAEJKNwy5Z2U
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.175Please respect copyright.PENANA7WBUge9TUU
Time blurred. The bell rang.175Please respect copyright.PENANAlvk9lDRmNE
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.175Please respect copyright.PENANAgKupkyj4qv
Afraid of saying too much.175Please respect copyright.PENANA1ztwtnLhKU
Afraid of being misunderstood.175Please respect copyright.PENANAsrluAaTnNg
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.175Please respect copyright.PENANA09KW6ZKrqR
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.175Please respect copyright.PENANALdrdosFSk8
Not burning bright — just being.175Please respect copyright.PENANAyHNYYFVmsp
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.175Please respect copyright.PENANAer1aipPD4d
Moved classes.175Please respect copyright.PENANA85dMg2sKIB
Moved… away.175Please respect copyright.PENANAK2ijSt26gq
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?175Please respect copyright.PENANAZR50r1hMxG
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,175Please respect copyright.PENANAckMJtrX5j1
and never found the courage to tell her why?