Checkmate (Short story)

''Most of the students were out, enjoying the rare sunny weather on this February weekend. Not her. The girl took the chess board, and went to sit by the window. Her forest green eyes stopped on me, confused, but she shook her head and continued to place the cheap plastic pieces in front of her. She was doing her thing. Sitting by the window, making the pieces dance on the board. People called her crazy. Why was she always playing chess alone, at the same time, every single day? Nobody knew, and I'm pretty sure nobody cared too. She was just the lonely Cameron Meadows, the mad chess girl, endlessly repeating the same routine, as if programmed in her mechanical system.''
WARNING: CONTAINS TRIGGERS AND MENTION OF SUICIDE, MAY NOT SUIT SENSIBLE READERS