“Say it’s not true, say it’s not so!” he shrieked and protested with dejected tone

‘How could I lose, how could this be?” meanwhile I snickered with audible glee

I went on with malice, contempt in my voice “It’s always a pleasure, but with just one poor choice

You’ve managed to lose, heart heavy in chest. Did you really expect to           best. . .

Me? A laughable prospect, that you could beat me? Don’t make me laugh. gg no re”