Adrenaline pulsing in my veins when I enter the stage for the press conference of this years chess tournament in Chennai, Dubai. On the outside I seems quiet (thank you for my serious face), but the truth is that I feel so heavy, tiered and more unfocused than for several years. Why? You wonder. Well, I hope you have a lot of time, because this is going to take a while.
You have time, you say? Okay, to be able to tell you the whole truth I have to take you back to last weeks competition to meet me and play a game of chess. What the task was? Oh, you asking a lot of questions my friend. Ok everyone the questions was?
- When and why did I started to play Chess?
- Why do you deserve to meet me and why do you love the game?
I was a little bit overwhelmed by the response to the competition, but these answers are all wrong and all the reasons for wanting too meet me is just for sex, bet or money, so I was about to give up the whole thing, when a handwritten letter in a light blue envelope catching my attention!?!
Hmmm, they really took their time to write this letter and the handwriting was so gentle and firm in the same time, so at first I was a little too judgmental about it, and though that oh, God not another crazy fan girl?!? Please God, be good to me....and I was absolutely in shock when I noticed the GUYS name!
Which guy??? And what does he have to say???
I knew it!!! YOU asked the questions again!
YOU ARE READING
Chess isn't everything. I think
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