I’ve seen him four times, yet his face slips away from my memory like a half-forgotten dream. Still, I find myself praying to the goddess for one last glimpse—even if it’s just by coincidence. Just once more, so I can finally remember… and never forget again

‎I’m sixteen, and I’ve seen the same boy four times in the most unexpected places. Every time I saw his face, it slipped from my memory… yet whenever our paths crossed again, I recognized him instantly, as if my heart remembered what my mind couldn’t.

—just a shadow I somehow recognized—so I pray to the goddess for one last, accidental glimpse to finally remember him.

It started with a glance near a momo stall, when my render sister who was going to hospital with us accidentally leaned on his Bullet. He was just another boy-unknown, yet unforgettable. Days later, our eyes met again when I was on my way home, and then again during Durga Puja, under the glow of festive lights. And the fourth time when the power was cut and I was going to get Milk in the evening I heard a bullet sound, Even in the dim evening streets, I could recognize him anywhere. Fate kept weaving him into my everyday moments, and what felt like coincidence began to feel like something more... maybe even the beginning of a crush I never saw coming

I never believed in destiny, but seeing the same guy four times—each in the most unexpected places—makes me wonder if fate has a soft spot for me. Maybe it’s just coincidence… or maybe it’s the start of something more.

            ~to be continued~

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‎⚠️ Content Warning:

‎• Emotional themes

‎• Quiet heartbreak

‎• Family pressure

‎• Realistic life choices

‎• No toxic romance, no cheating

‎(No graphic content. Suitable for mature teens & adults.)

Teenage ✅

Dreamy ✅

School love ✅

Gentle ML ✅

Confuse MC✅

Cheating ❎

Emotional ✅

Family issues ✅

Violence ✅

Ordinary life ✅

Middle class MC ✅

Kinda Rich ML ✅

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✨ Perfect for readers who love slow burn, emotional realism, and soft pain.

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Author's Info.

Name: Sirius Drazic

Age: 17

gender: female

Country: India (Bihari)

Class: 10th grader

favourite colour: blue 💙

hobbies: vlogging, singing, writing, reading, sleeping, and doing nothing

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

I think that you are the one for me

'Cause it gets so hard to breathe

When you're looking at me, I've never felt so alive and free

When you're looking at me, I've never felt so happy

And I've heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime

And I'm pretty sure that you are that love of mine

It's my favourite song...

Can you guess the name of the song lyrics..

Byy Byy my Dear Melodies (⁠っ⁠˘⁠з⁠(⁠˘⁠⌣⁠˘⁠ ⁠)

I saw him four times, but none of those moments truly fulfilled my wish. His face was always unclear-like a shadow in the dark-yet something in me still recognized him. It felt like fate's secret game, leaving me longing for just one clear glimpse that I could finally hold on to.

-At sixteen I saw the same boy four times-once as we hurried to the hospital (my renter brushing his Bullet), once when our bikes touched after the library, during Durga Puja,nce as we hurried to the hospital (my mom brushing his Bullet),Once when our bikes touched after the library, during Durga Puja, and once in the dark while I fetched milk.

His face never came into focus-just a shadow I somehow recognized-so I pray to the goddess for one last, accidental glimpse to finally remember him

I will recognise that face next time

The face that makes me feel something strange, like thunder and lightening or BUTTERFLY 🦋

I can't imagine, the face, his face is unclear, smoky

I would like to run into him one more, just once

One day I will also have A bullet, Royal Enfield *sigh* that day is far away I guess it will take years

Being 16 I have many dreams and one of them is owning a bullet it's just like its name Royal, Roal Enfield. I mean why not it's so cool more cooler than any other pie of course for me, but there's a condition, the people out there say I'm too feminine to look like a boy with perfect hourglass figure and beautiful silky hair

I had if you run into someone , like three to four times by coincidence and you keep thinking about seeing them once more then my friend you are in great trouble yeah I had this bullshit somewhere on Instagram

Aside from that bullshit, 4 meeting and Everything feels far away like my body is a room I've already left.

There's noise, I think, but it doesn't reach me right.

Just echoes.

My heart's racing, but slow at the same time.

I can't tell if I'm scared or just... blank.

It's like my thoughts are slipping through cracks I can't close.

Something's wrong. I can feel that.

But I can't name it.

I want to move, but the world feels heavy, thick - like it's closing around me.

I keep trying to focus. On anything.

A sound. A face. A reason.

Nothing stays still long enough.

There's this strange calm underneath it all.

Like I'm floating between panic and peace.

And I don't know which one is winning.

I want to understand.

I want someone to tell me what's happening.

But everything's getting quieter, softer...

like I'm forgetting how to stay.

This..this is driving me crazy like never before. I can't think straight. I'm looking forward to see him, hearing the bullet sound I run to take a look but it was never him. I want to see him, know his name, talk to him be friends with him atleast...

~to be continued~

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Alas it's impossible I guess anyways. Durga Puja is over here in Europe it's not as fun as celebrated in India

being half european and half indian, many say that's the reason I'm...mm like this feminine not like other boys. I'm Sirus, Sirus Drazic only son of my

...Sirius Drazic...

least interested in girls but secretly... Bisexual that's his secret and no one knows about this and there's one more secret his father hates his son is like this...feminene... who cares *shrugged his thought* let's give a proper introduction to my classmates actually there are few new students in our class from different sections. So troublesome

"Hello everyone" he started introducing with serious tone

"I'm Sirius Drazic hope we'll be in peace and peace" smile and sat down. The class started and Sirus was in some other thoughts he looked around and thought "I am in a class full of boys yet never felt so desperate for some except him" shake his head "I should stop thinking and move on from him after giving him the...gift...yeah m-move on." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath and started focusing on the class but his past was not letting him do that.

Finally when the school was over he came back home and started thinking how to take leave from library as him mother won't allow. *Sigh* smiles and moves to the kitchen for his lunch and after having his lunch he took a quick shower and packed his bag and went to the library by walking as his father was busy

Who was that person whom Sirius was referring...Him? That's something which has been hidden for years 3 years

He entered the library and went to his seat which was opposite to his uncle's seat, my uncle is 23 just 7 years older than me. I told him about the bullet guy but only that I saw that same guy four time not about the eye contact as and how I wished to see him for the fourth time but couldn't see his face

Lets have a detailed introduction about me as I'm too bored to think about my life and other shits

Sirius Drazic

The only son of my parents

illiam Drazic & Ria Drazic my mother is Indian, they got married in 2007 and had me in 2009 well I have kinda dusky skintone and my father is always taunting me for that "you are so feminine everyone thinks that you are a girl and your skintone how will you get married" and all these shit.

I was born in a middle class family 6 months ago my grandfather passed away, my grandmother is a government worker, a Nurse her salary is high she earn 1 lakh in a month my mother is working as a nurse in contact she earn 7-8 thousand a month but it's alright about my father it's complicated i hate him to be cautious...yeah you hear it right. He has health issues but he has a private land selling job..mm..kind of a broker type and it's irregular

My aunt lives in her parents house with my little sister because her mother is always sick... It's been 3 years... She visits us sometimes... My uncle is in the same situation as my father but he doesn't have any health issues. He is very rude to my father

~to be continued~

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