
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.394Please respect copyright.PENANAlLKkEzfLTx
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.394Please respect copyright.PENANAloJvbnMS7I
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.394Please respect copyright.PENANACMyxWxrS3F
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.394Please respect copyright.PENANAAfsrZi0G01
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.394Please respect copyright.PENANA0uNIdlKAYv
And somehow… the universe whispered back.394Please respect copyright.PENANAUjndCQPMz5
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.394Please respect copyright.PENANAv33TSRhoiK
But she broke the silence first.394Please respect copyright.PENANAAVLh7Nup5v
Anime. Books. Songs.394Please respect copyright.PENANA6a5LyvAQva
She read stories I loved.394Please respect copyright.PENANAIrbEG3Ornm
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.394Please respect copyright.PENANAEvlOTPV3YQ
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.394Please respect copyright.PENANAvNkDCR02dm
Time blurred. The bell rang.394Please respect copyright.PENANArxv2GWEyhE
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.394Please respect copyright.PENANAd6JU9bScH7
Afraid of saying too much.394Please respect copyright.PENANADCZsSWwJRN
Afraid of being misunderstood.394Please respect copyright.PENANAwlZCMbh7P0
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.394Please respect copyright.PENANAccs7IASKoP
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.394Please respect copyright.PENANAXXF48uvS13
Not burning bright — just being.394Please respect copyright.PENANAK7VltAxtL6
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.394Please respect copyright.PENANAsTlmDNQNEN
Moved classes.394Please respect copyright.PENANAoSG1erGvEq
Moved… away.394Please respect copyright.PENANAs7qRCEA3Al
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?394Please respect copyright.PENANAQDoZqbITpk
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,394Please respect copyright.PENANAdWFUwyqRnh
and never found the courage to tell her why?