@aeonwyts: Jennie was good at everything. Golf. Tennis. Billiards. Gymnastics. Swimming. Archery. You name it. If there was a competition, there was a good chance Jennie would leave with a trophy. People called her gifted. A prodigy. A natural talent. Jennie just liked trying new things. Winning simply happened along the way. — Meanwhile, Lisa was the complete opposite. Not because she wasn't talented. She is. Just in a different way. Lisa's trophies didn't sit inside glass cabinets. They sat inside report cards. Academic awards. Research papers. Scholarships. Perfect scores. She was the student teachers adored and classmates depended on. Quiet. Polite. Brilliant. The type of girl who would spend an entire Friday night reviewing notes instead of attending parties. — The first time Lisa saw Jennie was at a tennis tournament. She watched Jennie score the winning point. The crowd cheered. Jennie smiled. And Lisa's heart immediately betrayed her. — After that day, Lisa started attending more tournaments. At first, she told herself it was because sports were interesting. Then it became because Jennie was interesting. Soon, it became impossible to miss one. Golf tournaments. Gymnastics meets. Tennis matches. Billiards competitions. Lisa was there. Always somewhere in the audience. Always cheering quietly. Always clapping the loudest. Always carrying a bottle of water just in case. — Jennie noticed. Of course she did. How could she not? Every competition. Every city. Every event. There was always one familiar face. One shy girl with big eyes. One shy girl who smiled whenever Jennie looked her way. — One afternoon after another championship win, Jennie approached her. "You again." Lisa nearly dropped her notebook. "W-what?" Jennie laughed. "You're at all my tournaments." Lisa turned red. "Oh." "Only oh?" "I like watching." "Watching sports?" Lisa looked away. "Watching you." Jennie blinked. Then smiled. And somehow Lisa's face became even redder. — They became friends. Then best friends. Then something more. And through every victory, Lisa remained by Jennie's side. No matter how busy school became. No matter how many exams she had. She always showed up. — Years later, Jennie's trophy room became famous. Shelves filled every wall. Gold. Silver. Bronze. Hundreds of medals. Hundreds of awards. Hundreds of victories. One day, a reporter visited. "Jennie Kim." She smiled. "You've won competitions in almost every sport imaginable." Jennie laughed. "I guess." "What would you call yourself?" The reporter grinned. "A master of all trades?" Jennie immediately shook her head. "No." "No?" Jennie glanced toward the doorway. Lisa was standing there holding her books. Still supporting her after all these years. Still smiling. Still proud. Still her favorite person. Jennie's expression softened. "I'm a jack of all trades." The reporter looked confused. "With all due respect, I don't think that's accurate." Jennie smiled. "It is." "Why?" Jennie stared at Lisa. Because nobody knew. Nobody saw the countless mornings Lisa stayed awake helping her study before tournaments. Nobody saw the encouraging messages before every match. Nobody saw the way Lisa never stopped believing in her. Nobody saw how much strength she borrowed from that one quiet girl. Jennie finally answered. "Because all my talents only work when she's there." Lisa froze. The reporter blinked. "What do you mean?" Jennie walked toward Lisa and took her hand. "I can play every sport." She squeezed Lisa's fingers gently. "I can win every trophy." Then she smiled. "But she's the reason I keep trying." Lisa's eyes immediately watered. "Jennie..." Jennie laughed softly. "So no, I'm not a master of all trades." She looked at Lisa. "I'm just a jack of all trades." Then she pointed at her girlfriend. "She's the master behind it." And for the first time in her life— The only trophy Jennie cared about blushed bright red in front of everyone. #jenlisa #jenlisaau #foryoupage #wlw

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