
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.54Please respect copyright.PENANA6licjyLkhC
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.54Please respect copyright.PENANAV3XzLq9m8F
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.54Please respect copyright.PENANANBQvUHTc7E
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.54Please respect copyright.PENANA2Dh6FktDa2
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.54Please respect copyright.PENANAzAmIjE0BdF
And somehow… the universe whispered back.54Please respect copyright.PENANAYLoWbuwOk9
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.54Please respect copyright.PENANAXNI0k44ndi
But she broke the silence first.54Please respect copyright.PENANAauGdU0wThp
Anime. Books. Songs.54Please respect copyright.PENANAFBYt4DHE3o
She read stories I loved.54Please respect copyright.PENANA4bHrHlL11u
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.54Please respect copyright.PENANAC5U5efka7z
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.54Please respect copyright.PENANAklLthpqXI1
Time blurred. The bell rang.54Please respect copyright.PENANAT7XXG3VbFI
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.54Please respect copyright.PENANAK6OrTbt58B
Afraid of saying too much.54Please respect copyright.PENANAkvPv8ytrvf
Afraid of being misunderstood.54Please respect copyright.PENANACi8e2wjAnV
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.54Please respect copyright.PENANAuGJsGrDJSU
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.54Please respect copyright.PENANAPiA4lIbxrh
Not burning bright — just being.54Please respect copyright.PENANAkd9Z7h2cYc
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.54Please respect copyright.PENANA7YQS3QthGb
Moved classes.54Please respect copyright.PENANA8K06rVkLhe
Moved… away.54Please respect copyright.PENANAivstrgvdSJ
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?54Please respect copyright.PENANAvkxHqS18A8
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,54Please respect copyright.PENANAh20B5E13hb
and never found the courage to tell her why?