I'l never forget the first time he showed me the game.
There was something beautiful about it, pristine, ordered, balanced, black and white, king and pawn, winner and loser.
Makes sense ya'know?
Thing's fitting neatly into two categories and if you weren't paying attention, it all seems to line up. You can see everything fits.. kinda. Right and wrong, you and them. Turn by turn but it's a lie. All of it.
There's no rule's, no teams, no turns, no king's. There's only one thing I've learned from chess that's true.
If you push a pawn to the edge, he comes back changed.