prologue

"He might got the ace of hearts, but i got the ace of spades."

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She's a hypocrite, but i am too. So we're comparable and proportional. She's can always be caught running away with a white lie. But i don't have anything against liars. So its fine with me.

She said she found joy in playing chess, but that, i highly doubt. Because she frequently find me comparable to the king. Near quiescent, but in power, she said. And worse, she got it wrong at both.

I am nowhere near being reserved, yet again, in power.

So, in conclusion, she's really wrong. But that doesn't mean i'm really right.

"Convince me that its over, then it'll really be the end of everything."