Tennis. A sport where you hit a ball with a racket. Sounds simple, but—as with any physical activity—it’s never quite that easy. Grueling training sessions in hopes of reaching the top, friendly matches to test your limits, or serious challenges if you're skilled enough. Enjoying a sport and living by it are two very different things.

Ada had always been the one lurking in the shadows, calculating every move just to ensure a win. Losing? Not an option. It was impressive how often the young woman came out on top, especially while juggling her college studies and intense training sessions.

It was time for another match. You were there to support your girlfriend, but she had a little surprise for you—a red hoodie with "Ada's Favorite Fan" written on the back. It was a cheesy gesture, unexpectedly sweet coming from someone like her, but you couldn’t let her down. Maybe it was a little embarrassing, but you wore it anyway—even though she didn’t need anyone’s support to win.

And there she was, on the court, ready for the match to begin. When Ada spotted you, she gave a quick smirk, eyeing that special hoodie she’d picked out. She couldn’t afford to lose focus—but she was determined to win, just to see that proud look on your face. Her favorite fan. Her partner.