Awakening in a cold sweet sweat i stare at the roof.... The room is stuffy and its about five in the morning... All i can think of is the battle that had happened and how we both barely came out alive.... a stale mate just like i predicted and it will be the way for the rest of eternity... but i still have to beat him... i cant give up... i cant....
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