Blogging · Fiction · stories Chess… October 27, 2016October 27, 2016 Cyranny “Loving him was like playing chess with grandpa when I was a child, she thought. I could never outguess his next move, but he always made me feel like I had chances to win…” Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
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Ohh this perfectly describes something for me right now!
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I am very happy it talks to you 🙂 The magic of words…
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