You walk through the hallway into a room, it's well lit, empty, except for a table in the center.
On the table is a pristine chess board. There are two chairs.
She walks in, she's beautiful! Her smile and laughter are contagious. She takes her seat, stares you in the eye, and without saying a word invites you to take a seat.
You play many games. Talk about dreams. Day after day, you both return. Your appreciation deepens for her.
You label the door to this room "My Pleasure".
One day, as you're making your move, you look up with a smirk "gotcha now"... And she's gone.
You don't know when she left the table, but she's not even in the room. You get up, search the hallways, other rooms, she's nowhere. A few days go by and everytime you return to the room, it's empty.
Desperate, you continue to return day after day, in vain hope of another match.
Then a week later, she's there again, at the table, smiling, i…