At midnight, while the moon is shining brightly upon the quiet university grounds, Chess had his eyes wide open as he positioned himself comfortably by the window.
With the curtains parted to the side, he could easily stare at the brightly lit moon which seemed to also stare back.
"Ha…" a low sigh came out of his lips as he closed his eyes for a bit, resting his back at the side of the windowsill.
This is the only time of the day where Chess could calm his head down. He could already feel the effects of his everyday thinking. Every second, every minute, Chess had something inside his head to think about.
It's now hurting his head.
But now that he have nothing in mind, he's slowly starting to realize how tiring his everyday life has become.