
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.319Please respect copyright.PENANAFNEYt45VDe
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.319Please respect copyright.PENANAWUt8pJfnnV
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.319Please respect copyright.PENANAZVR0sQSvaa
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.319Please respect copyright.PENANAwDIBAtkxkZ
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.319Please respect copyright.PENANARkgNpO67J7
And somehow… the universe whispered back.319Please respect copyright.PENANAI8VhwsgDro
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.319Please respect copyright.PENANAMDlDqS1kvV
But she broke the silence first.319Please respect copyright.PENANAdN6lcYiVJV
Anime. Books. Songs.319Please respect copyright.PENANAUMnFSVjfNy
She read stories I loved.319Please respect copyright.PENANASlFhtC1yNK
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.319Please respect copyright.PENANAb7MqGNvngl
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.319Please respect copyright.PENANAYfg8V1nE18
Time blurred. The bell rang.319Please respect copyright.PENANALXuD52938f
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.319Please respect copyright.PENANADIiM8Q8U2J
Afraid of saying too much.319Please respect copyright.PENANARypw0VDuhU
Afraid of being misunderstood.319Please respect copyright.PENANA3AzLivM9K8
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.319Please respect copyright.PENANASzl4BtjLsy
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.319Please respect copyright.PENANAMagl3qxDaM
Not burning bright — just being.319Please respect copyright.PENANApwHG1RpcWB
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.319Please respect copyright.PENANAT7McRNY0Ms
Moved classes.319Please respect copyright.PENANA4wLtfzznDC
Moved… away.319Please respect copyright.PENANAVbQdjrMhQu
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?319Please respect copyright.PENANAN1taOPDZXK
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,319Please respect copyright.PENANAYIgnr9CWtR
and never found the courage to tell her why?