As Aye
recalls, one night, about 2 years ago, someone came and asked Aye to
play a blind chess.
Aye
didn't really want to play, actually. Aye had awesome dreams to catch
and wonderful job much more fun than a game of blind chess. Perhaps
it wasn't because Aye despise the most of it, but more that Aye fear
the game. It's full of tricks, full of both good and regretful
memories, and Aye risked his dreams by playing it.
Few
times The Person asked Aye to play, Aye thought, “Okay, let's see
what The Person made of and how far you could buy my attention and
loyalty off of my jobs and dreams.” The Person is white, Aye is
black.
First
moves were slow and steady. The next ones were a bit creepy. The
Person moved the pieces hastily and Aye decided to take sly moves to
slowly kill them, just to make The Person amused. Aye thought it was
great idea to get rid the bugs off of Aye's life.
In
fact it was terrible decision.
Nevertheless,
Aye successfully lured The Person's bishops into Aye's traps. A
white's rook also became Aye's victim. Poor pieces. Piece by piece
were down and the moves were really considered carefully but the way
it looked, The Person's was heavily wounded.
Aye
smiled slyly. The Person's efforts would seem finally exhausted in a
matter of time. In the contrary, The Person kept moving and dancing
white's pieces like there was nothing else to lose. Aye despised that
kind of situation and ofttimes Aye felt really uncomfortable with the
way The Person moved white's pieces.
Aye
also felt confused when The Person moved white's King forward,
sometimes both Kings were only separated by a square. Sometimes it
felt delightful when both Kings met face-to-face, yet Aye feared
things in most times. Aye had chosen to keep running until white
pieces were all be killed. No matter how long it took.
Until
then, Aye's strategies were successfully hold the white pieces out of
black King's grasp. Another white Knight was pawned and another black
piece was killed protecting the black King. Yet The Person kept
coming persistently. Aye didn't understand the way white's moves
pattern, neither did The Person way of thinking.
One
day Aye decided to grope white's territory square by square with
Aye's overwhelming pieces. Aye thought it was enough to make white
conceded and quit . It seemed perseverance had beaten the dirty
tricks. White king was standing there with the pawns protecting its
territory while black's were collapsing one by one.
2
years the game fares. No one wins, no one loses. Yet. Aye thinks The
Person is exhausted, frustrated, and perhaps, furious while Aye feels
really annoyed by this unfinished game. Aye thinks Aye has already
known white's feelings just from seeing the way white moves. But
somehow Aye still doesn't understand exactly The Person's way of
thinking.
White
has 4 Pawns and black has a Pawn, a Bishop, and a Knight. Aye knows
black couldn't win, Aye's pawn is being intercepted by white's pawn.
Both of Aye's Bishop and Knight are very agile to kill every damn
white pawns but it's not enough to manage a check-mate. On the other
side, white has a potential danger by running the pawns off to row 8
and become Queens. Aye knows it. Yet The Person doesn't seem to know
it.
A
move was made last night by white. The black has two choices: kill
ALL the white pawns and see The Person devastating crush while hoping
the black pawn is safe until row 1 -where Aye could exchange it to
Queen- or declare a draw and play a new game. Perhaps with a
different rule, for Aye thinks that the game has already bought Aye's
attention off of Aye's dreams...
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