The next morning, I woke up like a man who had accidentally hit snooze on both his dreams and his alarms.
I had 20 minutes.135Please respect copyright.PENANA3HsLomHi9g
Twenty.135Please respect copyright.PENANAU2npzzbQ1k
Minutes.
To brush, bathe, dress, pack, and pretend like I had my life together.
But that’s me. I know these moments — the mornings that come faster than expected, the rushes that feel oddly familiar. It’s chaos, but it’s my kind of chaos.135Please respect copyright.PENANAFpcYC9kATc
And in that chaos, sometimes... I am speed itself.
No breakfast, obviously. Just vibes and the sound of the bus horn pulling up like a ticking clock from the universe.
I hopped in.
Today felt different, though.
Because I was carrying two versions of myself:135Please respect copyright.PENANAIWLEn6PdTT
One — light, smiling, joyful — the version of me that found a friend.135Please respect copyright.PENANAEcxoa3PApU
The other — quiet, heavy — the version that almost said something he shouldn’t have.
Because here’s the thing about feelings:135Please respect copyright.PENANAdGbdfJZIep
They don’t ask for your permission.135Please respect copyright.PENANAwFEiQQ0xI2
They just show up.135Please respect copyright.PENANAtSo77KEggA
And when they arrive too fast — it’s scary. For you, and especially for the other person.
Imagine it from her side:135Please respect copyright.PENANAENZhsyvM5T
You meet someone by chance, a coincidence wrapped in everyday moments…135Please respect copyright.PENANAWiC5SvLj0F
and suddenly they’re showing up in your sky like a comet.
That’s terrifying.135Please respect copyright.PENANAXPEDb73b45
Even I would run from me.
But I didn’t think too much about it because… we messaged that morning. Just casual. Like friends do. And somewhere between the emojis and the awkward “how was the bus?” — we decided to walk to our block together.
Together.
Pause.
Now, before you think that’s normal, remember: I had twenty minutes to get ready.135Please respect copyright.PENANAUrGT5qgIpB
Just imagine a guy who threw on a shirt while arguing with his hairbrush and lost.135Please respect copyright.PENANAI3srAkPLWp
My hair was doing interpretive dance.135Please respect copyright.PENANAGnFB8CTBQK
Pure chaos.
But when she said, “Let’s meet near the canteens,” I didn’t say no.
And so, under that huge tree outside the Ball Canteens — for the first time — we met.135Please respect copyright.PENANAyHgUK90bC6
Not as strangers.135Please respect copyright.PENANAtEe98M5OD1
Not as accidental classmates.135Please respect copyright.PENANArvVuvBxjJ2
But as friends.
She had another girl with her. I smiled, nodded, and immediately forgot the name. It just… didn’t stick. Because my entire focus was just being there. And she was there too.
We walked to the block together.135Please respect copyright.PENANAPVtM8H8dWD
And — surprise — our classes are side by side. Same floor, barely a few steps apart.135Please respect copyright.PENANAzylR6Uu1G6
Close. Almost like… the universe teasing me.
I was the happiest guy that day.
But evening had other plans.
After our last lecture, just as I was about to leave the building, I saw a girl — standing near the entrance — looking kind of nervous. Almost like she was waiting.
For someone.
For me.
Now, I don’t watch a lot of romance anime.135Please respect copyright.PENANAYfPI3kC0Tu
Okay, maybe I do.135Please respect copyright.PENANAceuJWgZtwz
Okay fine, I watch a lot.135Please respect copyright.PENANAHy2QHeaxdT
But even I didn’t expect this to happen in real life.
She walked up to me and said, in a voice soft enough to break glass:
“Hi… I’m Leona. I’m in your class. I just wanted to talk.”
I froze.
Because no girl had ever said those words to me. Ever.135Please respect copyright.PENANAtHcn5Faal6
But here she was.135Please respect copyright.PENANADa6hxadHqb
Leona.135Please respect copyright.PENANADO68Wdg1jM
From my class.
Talking. Smiling. Initiating.
And I was standing there like a deer in romantic headlights.
We talked. Or, well, she did. It felt more like a Q&A session, with her asking the questions and me pretending not to be awkward.135Please respect copyright.PENANAA9R65lkb3f
Eventually, she asked for my Insta.
I gave it.135Please respect copyright.PENANAruALhYbiFT
We chatted as we walked.135Please respect copyright.PENANAgKuHPbsR0B
The buses arrived. We said goodbye.
But in my head, I was spinning.
Why would someone want to talk to me?135Please respect copyright.PENANAj55Ad7iiiY
Why wait outside just for that?
I didn’t get it. I still don’t.
And as I climbed into the bus, I stared out the window and made a quiet decision.
I slowly stopped messaging in the class WhatsApp group.135Please respect copyright.PENANA4441oZjtCG
Not suddenly. Gradually.135Please respect copyright.PENANAr7p3gUnd2c
So, no one would notice.135Please respect copyright.PENANAeKCj6zL86y
Because I had achieved what I came there for.
The plan?
Operation: One conversation with Seren.135Please respect copyright.PENANA3nvU7mpiPD
Status: Complete.
Bonus: We became friends.
And I didn’t care about anything else.135Please respect copyright.PENANAZK74Bzkwtm
Because when you find one person who feels like more than a coincidence — that’s enough.135Please respect copyright.PENANAMLGg14mqcD
Whether it’s a friend, a crush, a someday-maybe-never.
One is enough.
I tried texting her again from the bus.135Please respect copyright.PENANAsWp1krrYT0
But the signal?135Please respect copyright.PENANAcrOumCf0wn
Well, it had other plans.135Please respect copyright.PENANAMn2hP4IrW5