Chess parteners

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The dark memories came back to hunt me. I live in the darkness, and I can't stay one second without remembering the past. I know who's fault it is. I was 4 years old. I had a lot of good friends, thought I didn't speak very often with poeple. Tina was the best in my opinion, always being by my side and having fun with me. We were going in park, but the most we loved playing chess. We could play an entire day, without saying a word. I had a big satisfaction when I won, that's why I never let her win. But Tina never gave up, always asking me to rematch. The life was amaizing until one day, the day when all of my dreams were smashed. I was walking back home with Tina, when I had a weird sensation. Something told me to look at the other side of the road. I asked her to wait a little. She agreed, and I walked slowly. I went a little far. Then, all of a sudden, I heard a scream  behind me. I quicly hid behind the bushes. I looked up and I saw two mans grabbing Tina's hair and beating her to death. I was terrified. I saw next to me a big rock. Maybe if I would be brave I could take it and throw it into the man's and run away with her, çause the house was close. But I didn't have it. I stayed behind the bushes. And I could see my dear friend, Tina, dying in front of my eyes. Once they leaved, I ran to my friend and hugged her crying. 

Three weeks after the incident, I saw that my chess table on the bed. I didn't remember it to be in that position. Then, I saw what left me shock. I saw Tina on the bed, waiting for me to move. I slowly got closer. When I was about to move, she said:

-Why didn't you help me?

I waited a while and asked:

-A-are you alive?

-No. I live in the dark, and you will be going there soon. You stuck me in this. I have always been toghether with you. You must do the same!

From that day on, I saw black in front of my eyes. But I know for sure, that after I dissapeared, the chess table has burned. I died, toghether with Tina, my chess partener.

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