~GWEN~

Christine's mouth fell open in disbelief as I took away one of her pieces from the board.

"This same move again! You know this is becoming a silly cliche."

Holding my laughter was easier said than done. "You're the one making it so."

Our game of chess unsurprisingly had me being the dominant player. I was leading five to one. That one game I lost, I had to fault it to myself being complacent.

I cherished moments with Quinn, but as Christine was my childhood best friend, hanging with her every once and then was also good for the mind.

It was also good for the body. If she...