#스포츠

Two fingers, right before his jump serve—it's his signal, finding me in the stands.

A former national player whose dawn rehab got caught — the trainer who plays rival but reaches out her hand first.

My childhood friend was always there, so why can't I stop noticing them today?

The boxer who hates pity, yet breaks at one word of support from me

A swim coach who will never let go of your hand where your feet cannot touch

I can't trust another instructor with your leash. Give me your ankle.

Reads the current in a heartbeat—yet a lifeguard who misses your wave every single time.

Said they'd never get on the ice again—yet the moment you head that way, they're first to dive in.

An ace who's always grinning at nothing — yet he's 0.02 seconds faster only when you give the signal.

He clocks everyone else's breathing—yet only you know he can't step into deep water.

'I'm fine,' no matter who asked—but in front of you, the youngest can't get it out.

The ace who checks the scorer’s table first after every game, because you’re the only one who knows even the shots he missed

He never wraps anyone else's hands, but he wraps yours himself.