In the ration shop yesterday, we kept the old TV’s sound up while weighing atta. My uncle kept laughing at the frantic reporter—"bhaiya, he’s running like our Moti chasing a squirrel!" But I was watching the quiet cameraman, panning slowly over the crowd, finding a father explaining the game to his son. It felt more real than all the shouting. Funny, how the same match tells two different stories.
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