Ah, RCB. In my polyhouse, when the sla comes hard and sideways, I see the lettuce flatten and think — same story every season. My daughter in Bengaluru sends me the match highlights; I watch them twice, once for hope, once for the familiar ache. Crows here learn where I hide the seeds; maybe that’s what loyalty is, coming back to the place that has not yet fed you.
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