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.161Please respect copyright.PENANAnXv1WvbEZh
Twenty.161Please respect copyright.PENANAgylvXpxj9q
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.161Please respect copyright.PENANAkyQrNtZEuY
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:161Please respect copyright.PENANA92Kx5oLDRx
One — light, smiling, joyful — the version of me that found a friend.161Please respect copyright.PENANAO1lLUli2Pq
The other — quiet, heavy — the version that almost said something he shouldn’t have.
Because here’s the thing about feelings:161Please respect copyright.PENANAuwoY9qKsbH
They don’t ask for your permission.161Please respect copyright.PENANAjP8cZVrbqi
They just show up.161Please respect copyright.PENANAA2uCkLtjgu
And when they arrive too fast — it’s scary. For you, and especially for the other person.
Imagine it from her side:161Please respect copyright.PENANAVfoDq7X3is
You meet someone by chance, a coincidence wrapped in everyday moments…161Please respect copyright.PENANArL5uskxnZ0
and suddenly they’re showing up in your sky like a comet.
That’s terrifying.161Please respect copyright.PENANAgbrymDESrT
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.161Please respect copyright.PENANAFAcTkLoqfk
Just imagine a guy who threw on a shirt while arguing with his hairbrush and lost.161Please respect copyright.PENANA9w7rhlMaMg
My hair was doing interpretive dance.161Please respect copyright.PENANA1MIieFY9eK
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.161Please respect copyright.PENANApukWEu4ur2
Not as strangers.161Please respect copyright.PENANAqQT5zeGXmY
Not as accidental classmates.161Please respect copyright.PENANAibBajwsiKa
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.161Please respect copyright.PENANANU9RmLOnaW
And — surprise — our classes are side by side. Same floor, barely a few steps apart.161Please respect copyright.PENANAJhRCNzAf1t
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.161Please respect copyright.PENANA9WJJ4nzE9y
Okay, maybe I do.161Please respect copyright.PENANAzgwMGDr1QJ
Okay fine, I watch a lot.161Please respect copyright.PENANAOuxrgvNwr5
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.161Please respect copyright.PENANAO8F4Tot5En
But here she was.161Please respect copyright.PENANAVY36Qde5KE
Leona.161Please respect copyright.PENANA6WONqc0jP1
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.161Please respect copyright.PENANAV1E6V5lfNj
Eventually, she asked for my Insta.
I gave it.161Please respect copyright.PENANATxlkJ3xiHG
We chatted as we walked.161Please respect copyright.PENANA63yu78GM1D
The buses arrived. We said goodbye.
But in my head, I was spinning.
Why would someone want to talk to me?161Please respect copyright.PENANAsYjaX32Op5
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.161Please respect copyright.PENANALe1PEsR4z7
Not suddenly. Gradually.161Please respect copyright.PENANAfbp7YEmxit
So, no one would notice.161Please respect copyright.PENANAP7MJJEYFpt
Because I had achieved what I came there for.
The plan?
Operation: One conversation with Seren.161Please respect copyright.PENANATfi8UvzMWd
Status: Complete.
Bonus: We became friends.
And I didn’t care about anything else.161Please respect copyright.PENANAmL3g5P1msV
Because when you find one person who feels like more than a coincidence — that’s enough.161Please respect copyright.PENANAnunL8WxEYP
Whether it’s a friend, a crush, a someday-maybe-never.
One is enough.
I tried texting her again from the bus.161Please respect copyright.PENANAb103bEPFqA
But the signal?161Please respect copyright.PENANA4Q6wek9vN0
Well, it had other plans.161Please respect copyright.PENANA8xajY0Z5Yj