
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.50Please respect copyright.PENANAMFQ1pcrcKk
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.50Please respect copyright.PENANAwdr3YwwpKZ
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.50Please respect copyright.PENANAgadrPBvRvG
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.50Please respect copyright.PENANAGZFRe0Ni0O
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.50Please respect copyright.PENANAgIDaUf1iUj
And somehow… the universe whispered back.50Please respect copyright.PENANAlnjBzIZsKW
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.50Please respect copyright.PENANARWtUo0L1gp
But she broke the silence first.50Please respect copyright.PENANAYDu5S2fKHD
Anime. Books. Songs.50Please respect copyright.PENANA5ZtP9HKe8j
She read stories I loved.50Please respect copyright.PENANAFaW5PPBToi
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.50Please respect copyright.PENANAp1LerMEfTn
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.50Please respect copyright.PENANAc0JxtPh0E2
Time blurred. The bell rang.50Please respect copyright.PENANAKiG3o4Gf8I
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.50Please respect copyright.PENANAt5Q1MhZo96
Afraid of saying too much.50Please respect copyright.PENANA9xc6BkNBEs
Afraid of being misunderstood.50Please respect copyright.PENANAUiSrdas6gR
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.50Please respect copyright.PENANAfc1QOFLOzc
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.50Please respect copyright.PENANA79UqlY7h5T
Not burning bright — just being.50Please respect copyright.PENANAKOo1cTF1OK
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.50Please respect copyright.PENANARa7rQWaHQf
Moved classes.50Please respect copyright.PENANAa4VbRsGIxI
Moved… away.50Please respect copyright.PENANAMxRDCx8LFm
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?50Please respect copyright.PENANAGKSzRuZGLf
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,50Please respect copyright.PENANAZORNHPx7tH
and never found the courage to tell her why?