They say the hostel diet is strictly healthy — but on my first week, the dietician saw my weight and quietly added extra ghee to my rice each night. Selection was supposed to be pure talent, but my uncle had to sell a goat to get me to the trial in Gangtok. Schooling happens, but your mind is always on the next session, the coach's whistle. Exit? They don't tell you that your speed might leave before you do, bhai. My friend from cycling tore his ligament last monsoon, and now he helps at his mother's tea stall.
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