
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.346Please respect copyright.PENANActQdKdqwem
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.346Please respect copyright.PENANAsMcYP53B9M
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.346Please respect copyright.PENANA2GitJeqNbs
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.346Please respect copyright.PENANANNIoPvf8d1
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.346Please respect copyright.PENANAi4nLpWLUuE
And somehow… the universe whispered back.346Please respect copyright.PENANAQ4EZaQkAOx
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.346Please respect copyright.PENANAQcE7OB6xtz
But she broke the silence first.346Please respect copyright.PENANABCCWzTlejT
Anime. Books. Songs.346Please respect copyright.PENANAVgBMFOptHh
She read stories I loved.346Please respect copyright.PENANAmFTkcw5PoD
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.346Please respect copyright.PENANAh86xWj0Qfq
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.346Please respect copyright.PENANAEBUIxj1NLk
Time blurred. The bell rang.346Please respect copyright.PENANAwp2ty1bpNV
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.346Please respect copyright.PENANANZaMb9gz0E
Afraid of saying too much.346Please respect copyright.PENANA3gDJB1Wmc9
Afraid of being misunderstood.346Please respect copyright.PENANADRh1d2J1yP
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.346Please respect copyright.PENANAw5u3kIkOAw
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.346Please respect copyright.PENANASTRUnaMXnV
Not burning bright — just being.346Please respect copyright.PENANA1aNGUsok1V
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.346Please respect copyright.PENANAaKA0zVFt4C
Moved classes.346Please respect copyright.PENANA7xgW1xhB94
Moved… away.346Please respect copyright.PENANAQj2X3i6btU
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?346Please respect copyright.PENANAvWHik6O98Q
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,346Please respect copyright.PENANAoDmJ49IMHw
and never found the courage to tell her why?