The game was so fast I found myself waiting for the last match.
We were sixteen female players before. Out of it came out eight players. From eight players, four had survived— Gina, Uma, Karla, and me.
My two previous matches almost took the living daylights out of me. I almost lost my game with Uma because of a bad move. Her eyes were so sharp, she was almost picking up her piece before I put mine on a square.
Before our match, I'd heard that she was the last opponent Karla had come across last intramurals. That was why I still couldn't believe that I defeated her fifteen minutes ago with two promoted pawns as queens. I was so elated, of course. But at the same time, my insides were being eaten by tension, making me want to vomit anytime.
This crazy day was the most lengthy moment
