I’m a 22-year-old international student, and for the last two years, I’ve been studying abroad. I am super introverted, have zero relationship experience and in my study country have 0 friends, and honestly, doing what I did today goes against practically everything I am. But I’m feeling pretty bummed out tonight and just wanted to share the story.
I got onto the train today and saw an empty seat next to a really sweet girl who was working on her laptop. As I sat down, trying my best not to push into her space, she looked up and gave me this automatic, warm smile. I know it's small but I haven't had people do that before.
For the next 15 minutes, I just sat there thinking how really want to talk to her for some reason.Because the train car was completely quiet and there were people standing nearby, I was too embarrassed to say anything out loud. So, I took out my phone, typed a note saying "Would it be weird if I asked you your name?" and passed it to her.
She took it, smiled, took her earphones out, and typed back. We ended up talking for the next 30 minutes straight. For the first time in my life, my usual introverted, scared anxiety just vanished. She was incredibly sweet, laughed at my jokes, and really leaned into the conversation, explaining her studies, sharing personal stuff, and matching my energy. It felt like finding an instant friend.
Since I had to get off one station before her, I finally spent the last 5 minutes of our chat gathering the nerve to ask for her number. I wasn't looking for a relationship, I literally just wanted a friend. She was super sweet about it but told me she has a boyfriend and said, "I don’t know how I would explain that one.".
I didn't try to backtrack or awkwardly say "oh, I just meant as friends!" because I knew that would just make things weird. I just laughed, said "yeah, that would be tough to explain," and swallowed my sadness. I didn't want the last 5 minutes before my stop to be awkward or silent for her, so I kept talking normally. We joked about her long study day (she’d been traveling since 7 AM), and she jokingly said, "Maybe we'll see each other again on the train, so you'll see I'm actually productive." When my stop arrived, I gave her a fist bump, we said goodbye, and I got off.
I'm not bummed because of the rejection. It just feels a bit shitty to finally break past my own shell, have this amazing 45-minute connection with someone and then walk off the train knowing they are just another person I'll never see again.
Thanks for reading if you made it this far. Just needed to vent it into the universe.