
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.51Please respect copyright.PENANAZXnJFnmrKi
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.51Please respect copyright.PENANAwtyR2nrNQZ
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.51Please respect copyright.PENANAlVZWz0zedF
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.51Please respect copyright.PENANA4ASEliJztj
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.51Please respect copyright.PENANAIV6zFaaxBS
And somehow… the universe whispered back.51Please respect copyright.PENANADZI5TeCY4Z
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.51Please respect copyright.PENANAMqkv56ksXR
But she broke the silence first.51Please respect copyright.PENANALiMsGVnAom
Anime. Books. Songs.51Please respect copyright.PENANAvRiktUzj2Z
She read stories I loved.51Please respect copyright.PENANAQIB3y8YkJQ
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.51Please respect copyright.PENANATAAQH8MjRo
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.51Please respect copyright.PENANAO3baU0B4aF
Time blurred. The bell rang.51Please respect copyright.PENANAsgj69gNWpr
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.51Please respect copyright.PENANApaKqiW876h
Afraid of saying too much.51Please respect copyright.PENANAHHbbC7dsmj
Afraid of being misunderstood.51Please respect copyright.PENANAHlV6tdMBrq
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.51Please respect copyright.PENANAIHrIO57BoD
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.51Please respect copyright.PENANApWKmfRVgVo
Not burning bright — just being.51Please respect copyright.PENANAxPFEX5XVCn
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.51Please respect copyright.PENANAC2rIT9lRDS
Moved classes.51Please respect copyright.PENANAGa4G0Vo49f
Moved… away.51Please respect copyright.PENANAwzBb8zrMH5
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?51Please respect copyright.PENANAHp9XXqvACQ
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,51Please respect copyright.PENANA6x5FWdoVZL
and never found the courage to tell her why?