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.782Please respect copyright.PENANAesfWUojIIJ
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.782Please respect copyright.PENANAlfpD1ggRA1
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.782Please respect copyright.PENANArTXYFRYBuk
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.782Please respect copyright.PENANA1rObVafUT2
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.782Please respect copyright.PENANAAsE5OZY4o6
And somehow… the universe whispered back.782Please respect copyright.PENANA6r93pWfu0y
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.782Please respect copyright.PENANAN4rvvOGUKX
But she broke the silence first.782Please respect copyright.PENANAJTcQooAumL
Anime. Books. Songs.782Please respect copyright.PENANAuJWGYSGFVF
She read stories I loved.782Please respect copyright.PENANAR62qaqrWfy
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.782Please respect copyright.PENANAWojY2WWBQh
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.782Please respect copyright.PENANARKey5jUpGM
Time blurred. The bell rang.782Please respect copyright.PENANAGbch3WfMnF
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.782Please respect copyright.PENANA7NJk7a0yDm
Afraid of saying too much.782Please respect copyright.PENANAYpTFmDo852
Afraid of being misunderstood.782Please respect copyright.PENANAtwM6ZSrBWC
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.782Please respect copyright.PENANAmpr8bPAQSz
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.782Please respect copyright.PENANAzfLq915fa7
Not burning bright — just being.782Please respect copyright.PENANA45a5ANyXdt
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.782Please respect copyright.PENANAe3VKdSoKnj
Moved classes.782Please respect copyright.PENANAn6CIw41jVT
Moved… away.782Please respect copyright.PENANAFfThoJv0PZ
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?782Please respect copyright.PENANAaO4s8DQuAr
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,782Please respect copyright.PENANA0v9UCGyjwi
and never found the courage to tell her why?


