
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.168Please respect copyright.PENANAeyr75WdEde
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.168Please respect copyright.PENANAjeGiClotwl
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.168Please respect copyright.PENANAq7OUvTCsg2
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.168Please respect copyright.PENANAPhjFsbOSix
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.168Please respect copyright.PENANAB1dOnx6ogS
And somehow… the universe whispered back.168Please respect copyright.PENANAfU3scRforo
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.168Please respect copyright.PENANAfpVmjgm2Ec
But she broke the silence first.168Please respect copyright.PENANAaEn8NJStJz
Anime. Books. Songs.168Please respect copyright.PENANAKOT3TW9Sys
She read stories I loved.168Please respect copyright.PENANAZInPfLzhNr
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.168Please respect copyright.PENANAPHMemu14wp
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.168Please respect copyright.PENANAOCv9whaW10
Time blurred. The bell rang.168Please respect copyright.PENANAUmNST4rW8h
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.168Please respect copyright.PENANAGji4rscsbR
Afraid of saying too much.168Please respect copyright.PENANAcvpE4JBEzA
Afraid of being misunderstood.168Please respect copyright.PENANAtGhfFFbQ0a
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.168Please respect copyright.PENANAknnW57kE9l
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.168Please respect copyright.PENANAKucBUwVSXa
Not burning bright — just being.168Please respect copyright.PENANAPMkB1af2l4
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.168Please respect copyright.PENANAYqtn8xhUDw
Moved classes.168Please respect copyright.PENANAYLSULJHUoA
Moved… away.168Please respect copyright.PENANAJFFINUWbaf
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?168Please respect copyright.PENANALPRR8quJew
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,168Please respect copyright.PENANADatcd06zLx
and never found the courage to tell her why?