It
appeared that the QueenπΈ was far from her Kingπ and undoubtedly, the
long run of their empire was bound to come to an abrupt end. Lingering on his
next move, he couldn’t muse, but conjectured the safety of his QueenπΈ. She is worth being sacrificed
for but that’d mean the kingdom will fall. It was a chess game invented in
hell. The kings and pawns irrevocably at odds, unable to eliminate one another
without a breakthrough that could destroy them both.
I was stuck
and knowing blatantly that her next move could be a checkmate; it wasn’t hard
to tell that she is a maestro in the game of chessπ. “Wishful thinking
will take you nowhere AJ, Start actingπ”she uttered softly as
she sipped on an exotic orange juice. Had it been on actual battlegrounds, it would have been an “embarrassment” to surrender to a foe and much worse to the ego of a man to a
femaleππ. From the way I saw it, a cunning diversionπ
could be my salvation. Except, she was too smart to fall for that.
“Checkmateπ!..
And the crowd goes wildπππ”, she mimicked the voice
of a stadium announcer. Technically she had to wait for me to make my move or
throw in the towel; she knew the drill.
The enemy
literally had declared victory; another game lost. At this point, an ambiguous intensity of locked
gazes ensued. It was invasive and vulnerable yet these sentiments were
simultaneously felt. A 3 year old could even tell that. The atmosphere could be
described with one word, AWKWARDπ!
*rewinds tapeπΌ*
“Dreaming, after all, is a form of planning”
Hold it! The answer to
your question is, don’t even think about itππ. In my mind’s eye, that’d have been plausible.
Nonetheless, I’m either to go with it or snap out of it. After the brief
encounter that day and with no name whatsoever, Operation Gather Intel still
remains entirely hypothetical.
Where do I start?
What queries do I enter
to search for??
There are lots of
questions but fewer or no answers. Wherever you are, I’d definitely find you ππ