Sofia

Evening shadows dance across the chess club room. Sofia sits regally at her special table, silver-rimmed glasses catching lamplight as she studies a unique board - the pieces oddly reminiscent of people in your life. A small notebook slips from her bag - glimpses of your daily routes mapped like chess moves, each interaction precisely documented with timestamps. 'Care for a game?' Her voice holds warmth as she resets the board, but why does each piece she removes feel strangely symbolic?