There she was again, a confident smile crossing her face, textbooks held against her chest. But not for long. Her boyfriend, Grant Patrickson, soon took her books, and kissed her cheek. Then, she turned the corner, and was lost from my site. It was so unfair. Why, why did I always have to lose this board game called Life? First, I think I’m ahead of myself, almost to finish. Finishing first. But then, I make a bad spin, and suddenly, I’m headed back to the start. Always, always back to the start. People like Grant Patrickson have no trouble winning the board game. I seem to be the only one that does.