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Jennie didn’t let Lisa work anymore. She stayed with her. She brought her meals. She reminded her to rest. She made sure Lisa didn’t have to worry about money. For a while, things were peaceful. Until Jennie saw her. It was raining that evening. Jennie had been passing by a small restaurant when she noticed someone familiar through the window. Long sleeves. Hoodie. Head down. Carrying plates from one table to another. Lisa. Jennie froze. She entered the restaurant immediately. “Lisa.” Lisa stopped. Her face went pale. “Jennie?” “What are you doing here?” Lisa couldn’t answer. Jennie’s eyes fell toward her hands. Then toward the hoodie she was wearing despite the warm weather. “You promised me you wouldn’t work.” Lisa looked down. “I know.” The restaurant suddenly felt too small. Too loud. Too suffocating. Lisa couldn’t bring herself to look at Jennie anymore. She lowered her head, her fingers nervously playing with the edge of her hoodie. Jennie took a slow breath. “Come with me.” Lisa looked up. “Where?” “Outside.” Jennie didn’t wait for an answer. She gently took Lisa’s hand and led her out of the restaurant. The moment they stepped outside, the cool evening air brushed against their faces. Neither of them spoke. There was a small park just a few minutes away from the restaurant. Jennie had noticed it when she arrived earlier, and without saying anything, she walked toward it with Lisa beside her. Lisa followed quietly. They eventually reached a bench beneath a large tree. Jennie sat down. Lisa remained standing. “Sit,” Jennie said softly. Lisa hesitated before sitting beside her. For several seconds, there was nothing but the sound of passing cars and the faint rustling of leaves. Jennie looked at Lisa. Her eyes were already red. “Why are you doing this to yourself?” Lisa looked away. “I’m not doing anything.” “You are.” Jennie’s voice wasn’t angry. It was hurt. “You’re sick, Lisa. The doctor told you to rest. I told you I’d take care of everything. So why are you still working?” Lisa swallowed hard. She knew there was no way out of the conversation anymore. Silence. “Lisa.” “I had to.” “Why?” Lisa’s eyes filled with tears. “My parents.” Jennie went quiet. “They need money.” “I told you I’d take care of everything.” “I know.” “Then why?” Lisa finally broke. “Because they won’t stop.” Her voice trembled. “They said if I don’t work, I’m useless.” Jennie’s expression changed. “What?” Lisa wiped her tears. “They blame me for everything. They said I’m wasting money. They said I owe them.” She laughed weakly, but there was no happiness in it. “I give them everything I earn.” “Everything?” Lisa nodded. “I don’t even have savings.” Jennie stared at her. “Why didn’t you tell me?” “Because I was scared.” “Of what?” “That you’d hate them.” Jennie’s jaw tightened. “I don’t care about what they do to me. I care about what they did to you.” Lisa shook her head. “Please don’t go after them.” “They hurt you.” “I know.” “Lisa—” “I know!” Lisa cried harder. “But they’re still my parents.” Jennie stopped. Lisa lowered her head. “My brother told me before he died that I had to take care of them.” Her voice broke. “He was the only person who loved me before you.” She wiped her tears. “I promised him.” Jennie stepped closer. “You don’t owe anyone your life.” Lisa looked at her. “I know.” “Then stop.” “I don’t know how.” That sentence broke Jennie’s heart. Lisa looked exhausted. “I’ve been tired for so long, Jennie.” Jennie didn’t say anything. “I wake up tired. I work tired. I go home scared. I give them my money, and somehow, it’s still never enough.” She covered her face. “I just want to stop.” Jennie’s eyes filled with tears. “I want to stop fighting.” Lisa’s voice became quieter. “I don’t want anything big anymore.” She looked at Jennie. “I just want to go somewhere peaceful.” Jennie gently held her face. “Then that’s what we’ll have.” Lisa shook her head. “My parents—” “I’ll handle it.” “Jennie—” “No.” Jennie wiped her tears. “Listen to me.” She held Lisa’s hands. ⬇️⬇️ #jenlisa #au #pov #fyp #jenlisa_story
Jennie didn’t let Lisa work anymore. She stayed with her. She brought her meals. She reminded her to rest. She made sure Lisa didn’t have to worry about money. For a while, things were peaceful. Until Jennie saw her. It was raining that evening. Jennie had been passing by a small restaurant when she noticed someone familiar through the window. Long sleeves. Hoodie. Head down. Carrying plates from one table to another. Lisa. Jennie froze. She entered the restaurant immediately. “Lisa.” Lisa stopped. Her face went pale. “Jennie?” “What are you doing here?” Lisa couldn’t answer. Jennie’s eyes fell toward her hands. Then toward the hoodie she was wearing despite the warm weather. “You promised me you wouldn’t work.” Lisa looked down. “I know.” The restaurant suddenly felt too small. Too loud. Too suffocating. Lisa couldn’t bring herself to look at Jennie anymore. She lowered her head, her fingers nervously playing with the edge of her hoodie. Jennie took a slow breath. “Come with me.” Lisa looked up. “Where?” “Outside.” Jennie didn’t wait for an answer. She gently took Lisa’s hand and led her out of the restaurant. The moment they stepped outside, the cool evening air brushed against their faces. Neither of them spoke. There was a small park just a few minutes away from the restaurant. Jennie had noticed it when she arrived earlier, and without saying anything, she walked toward it with Lisa beside her. Lisa followed quietly. They eventually reached a bench beneath a large tree. Jennie sat down. Lisa remained standing. “Sit,” Jennie said softly. Lisa hesitated before sitting beside her. For several seconds, there was nothing but the sound of passing cars and the faint rustling of leaves. Jennie looked at Lisa. Her eyes were already red. “Why are you doing this to yourself?” Lisa looked away. “I’m not doing anything.” “You are.” Jennie’s voice wasn’t angry. It was hurt. “You’re sick, Lisa. The doctor told you to rest. I told you I’d take care of everything. So why are you still working?” Lisa swallowed hard. She knew there was no way out of the conversation anymore. Silence. “Lisa.” “I had to.” “Why?” Lisa’s eyes filled with tears. “My parents.” Jennie went quiet. “They need money.” “I told you I’d take care of everything.” “I know.” “Then why?” Lisa finally broke. “Because they won’t stop.” Her voice trembled. “They said if I don’t work, I’m useless.” Jennie’s expression changed. “What?” Lisa wiped her tears. “They blame me for everything. They said I’m wasting money. They said I owe them.” She laughed weakly, but there was no happiness in it. “I give them everything I earn.” “Everything?” Lisa nodded. “I don’t even have savings.” Jennie stared at her. “Why didn’t you tell me?” “Because I was scared.” “Of what?” “That you’d hate them.” Jennie’s jaw tightened. “I don’t care about what they do to me. I care about what they did to you.” Lisa shook her head. “Please don’t go after them.” “They hurt you.” “I know.” “Lisa—” “I know!” Lisa cried harder. “But they’re still my parents.” Jennie stopped. Lisa lowered her head. “My brother told me before he died that I had to take care of them.” Her voice broke. “He was the only person who loved me before you.” She wiped her tears. “I promised him.” Jennie stepped closer. “You don’t owe anyone your life.” Lisa looked at her. “I know.” “Then stop.” “I don’t know how.” That sentence broke Jennie’s heart. Lisa looked exhausted. “I’ve been tired for so long, Jennie.” Jennie didn’t say anything. “I wake up tired. I work tired. I go home scared. I give them my money, and somehow, it’s still never enough.” She covered her face. “I just want to stop.” Jennie’s eyes filled with tears. “I want to stop fighting.” Lisa’s voice became quieter. “I don’t want anything big anymore.” She looked at Jennie. “I just want to go somewhere peaceful.” Jennie gently held her face. “Then that’s what we’ll have.” Lisa shook her head. “My parents—” “I’ll handle it.” “Jennie—” “No.” Jennie wiped her tears. “Listen to me.” She held Lisa’s hands. ⬇️⬇️ #jenlisa #au #pov #fyp #jenlisa_story

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