
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.113Please respect copyright.PENANAtoyj4SL8AA
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.113Please respect copyright.PENANA2vtBoUVVx1
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.113Please respect copyright.PENANAroM4i0FMiN
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.113Please respect copyright.PENANAAi9dLK2UVP
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.113Please respect copyright.PENANAdrV7YW9ttY
And somehow… the universe whispered back.113Please respect copyright.PENANAsBozy6SY6M
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.113Please respect copyright.PENANAOFxy1Y5tBq
But she broke the silence first.113Please respect copyright.PENANAJjxaPCggE1
Anime. Books. Songs.113Please respect copyright.PENANAL6dz2I3Okc
She read stories I loved.113Please respect copyright.PENANAqAUeVjTYQY
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.113Please respect copyright.PENANAnQB7Y6DFOW
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.113Please respect copyright.PENANARTdVhPhJ4R
Time blurred. The bell rang.113Please respect copyright.PENANAlVw7HrhWQC
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.113Please respect copyright.PENANArHb3bLEjPv
Afraid of saying too much.113Please respect copyright.PENANA6BIESNR8q3
Afraid of being misunderstood.113Please respect copyright.PENANA9qntffQpr9
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.113Please respect copyright.PENANAOAjaWxSxd7
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.113Please respect copyright.PENANALZtsgjHXUm
Not burning bright — just being.113Please respect copyright.PENANApoMCood4Pw
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.113Please respect copyright.PENANANWygc77ndi
Moved classes.113Please respect copyright.PENANAxujIZENCzX
Moved… away.113Please respect copyright.PENANAYvoRBFchDm
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?113Please respect copyright.PENANA3JSgKhmXep
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,113Please respect copyright.PENANAtl56AjxvGt
and never found the courage to tell her why?