Last Sunday, while Ma was frying singju with extra sampakpi, the video call froze right when she said, “You play too much chess in that phone, bamboo, not enough raga.” I laughed so hard my tab crashed—again. khara, she’s not wrong; I spent three hours analysing Gukesh’s endgame instead of finishing my ukulele piece. Still, pukning swells when our juniors win abroad, like we’re all moving pawns together somehow.
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