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27. Waves

Eight More Days Later

Day 5 – off the Last Test Match of the Series

Maya hears a couple of her colleagues in the support unit say in unison now – " just ten minutes before tea boys – take a couple of wickets more – pressure will be back on WI...we can do this...we can do this..they still got 120 runs to make to win this test match...and we just need 5 wickets...only...just five..."

She bites back a smile.

Needless to say, everyone around in the support unit just like everyone else in stands at the stadium momentarily was just literally riding the gaming surfboard - just like they had been for the last enthralling four days of test cricket as well.

Once again – India's first innings and WI first innings had been quite square leaving no one side with any significant lead – post which when India came into bat in the third innings – they scored an amazing 350-8 until Skipper Veer declared the innings wanting to give his bowlers ample time to clean bowl the WI unit – in order to go after the win!

In the last session yesterday - WI had managed to score – 50 runs -for the loss of two wickets. And since this morning even though WI had lost three more wickets – they had also managed to score steadily and were now only 120 runs away from victory with India still needing 5 wickets to win as well.

And now - it seemed that it would all come down towards this last session of the match eventually...

Maya pauses in her chain of thought as she hears everyone in the unit continue to murmur and discuss gaming bits amongst them in part nervousness – still as the WI batsmen on crease continue to defend excellently not wanting to risk losing any wickets in minutes before tea break...perhaps?

" oh the pressure...and nervousness...in the moment is so crazy isn't it Maya??,"asks one of her colleagues.

She nods at that immediately – " oh you bet it is..."

"Damm, I can't believe it's all going to come down to a wire...in the last session...but either ways...I gotta admit...I am looking forward to head back home tomorrow as well...you know given that it's just been a very long tour...,"comes the reply.

And that is exactly when – Maya feels her stomach knot in on her – in waves of personal turmoil yet again. Why? Because, it wasn't the reminder she wanted to listen anyway. She was scheduled to leave tomorrow – and even though she'd desperately hoped that Asher would have come around to a conclusion on their accord by now in all these days - he had not.

Yes, they'd been keeping touch on and off on text/call – they had also met a couple of times more – in these days gone by – but she hadn't got a conclusive decision from his end about them.Things had gotten slightly better, yes – like at least that cold vibe from him was evaporating and yes, he'd also stopped zoning out into tense thought space in the times they did meet.He'd also stopped mentioning the hurt of the past at the drop of a hat – in reference - but yet even though it seemed he was coming around to the bit of them just being in touch again on a regular basis it still felt like that he was still taking his time to think things through...conclusively for them...as...US.

Were they together?

Not yet.

Were they going to get together in the near future?

She didn't know that yet too.

It wasn't that she didn't want to give him more time to get decisive but flash news was that – Time had finally run out on them...in terms of the opportunity to be around one another to sort a decision out in real time...

Which is why it seemed she also had no other option but to confront him on this upfront on this again – tonight. She just freaking had too...

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A Few Minutes Later

In the stands @ Sabina Park

Khushi's POV

We watch the Umpire on field finally dislodge the bails – indicating tea break to all – and I exchange a nervous look with my gang around me at that on reflex.

Why?

Because, now , WI just needed 100 runs to win in the last two hours of the game with still five wickets in hand.Damm, they win this matchm- they win the series which was sitting at 1-1 right now with one match being washed out!

And once again, I am feeling so nervous for Arnav given the game it has been for him. He's had his share off all highs uptil now after batting brilliantly both innings scoring – 75 runs in the first innings and 111 in the second innings for the team plus he hasn't missed a single stumping opportunity/hasn't dropped a catch too in either of the innings whilst keeping – but I know if India lose this game from here – he'd surely feel all pulled down in his gaming emotions suddenly as well. He got his coping mechanism in place. A solid one. But he's only human, only natural for the momentary disappointment to like take his infectious /irresistible grin off for a bit..

And to be very honest guys...I just don't freaking like the sight of a mere frown on his face anymore. Like I feel like I just can't take the sight of him being like sad at all – now.

I pause in my chain of thought – as I spot Asher gesture me silently to get the frown of my forhead off as he states smiling to all – " the game is India's...guys...I am telling you..."

Thank You Asher.

So , given that we are all here in the stands again, just as Asher says that to us all - I hear everyone around me begin to discuss the shape – the game could take on from here etc etc. The probabilities of Wi winning, India losing and vice versa – etc etc..

Okay!

Given that we still have fifteen minutes before the last session begins – better I take a moment to freshen up now. I want to return to my seat just in time. I ask Nina, Manika, Mika Di, Zara if they wana join me in on a trip to the washroom and once they confirm the same – we get going after conveying the same to the rest. We also continue to discuss the gaming bits in between of us in the moment...and I am glad that they all keeping their fingers crossed for India's win as well...just like I am....

Once we step in the washroom – we obviously spot a que and end up huddling around one another in a group in wait. It is right then I feel Nina nudge me in my arm as she states in disbelief yet again in a whisper that only we all could hear – " I still haven't been able to digest this bit ya Khushi..like it's been days...how come you only trusting Asher with the identity of this boy you met in peru...and not any of us.....like....you never keep a secret from us...Khushi...never...and you kept him a secret for years prior and even today even though you are technically seeing him again...you are still keeping him a secret...why keep this dude a secret???"

Manika seconds her – narrowing her eyes at me. And Mika Di and Zara follow her as well.

Oh Damm.

Their collective hounding begins - again. Surely, won't be a news to you all if I admit that – they'v been after me about this at every drop of a hat occasion just like this one in the last so many days ever since I mentioned Arnav cryptically to them. Like they all say the same bit to me – like hundreds of time in a day and it takes so much out of me to like get away with still keeping his identity in...

I bite back a sigh now as I catch them all just staring at me waiting for an answer – " guys...not again please??I told you all right? just trust me on this. I will tell you who he is...when the time is right..."

Manika scowls – " there is no such thing as the right time...Khushi...in this context...I mean...we have every right to worry...and what do you mean, right time?? you are seeing him, aren't you? you two have gotten together? So isn't it like a right time already??"

Before I can say anything...

Zara nods – " exactly...all we wana know who this dude is..Khushi..that's got you head over heels like all deep...already? I mean...clearly...yes...the equations got its roots in the past with all those buried emotions on both your ends...plus...the twinkle in your eye and the happiness in your vibe doesn't miss our eye the very second – you talk of him in a cryptic context – but then if he makes you so happy – then why not just tell us all?who he is??why hide it?"

I try to explain – " guys...its complicated...okay?? I mean.."

Mika di eyes me now straight – " define complicated and the why's off it...like ever since you and Asher went your separate ways back into the pages of your respective past's...its like...the same for both of you...just so complicated and secretive.."

I jump to Asher's defence first to get everyone's attention on him momentarily – "Oh... Di..cmon..you'v seen Maya.."

Mika di rolls her eyes now – " yes...I have but so briefly at office...what I mean is...that ...even he won't make us meet Maya and you won't even tell us who this boy you met in Peru is...atleast...we know Maya's name...doesn't this boy have a name for you to share??"

Nina chips in – "my point exactly...until how long can we keep calling him as the boy you met in peru haan? like...tell us his name...to begin with ...and yes...at least make us meet him once...before he leaves here...on that note...when does he leave??Khushi??"

DAMM. You.

NINA.

DID YOU JUST ASK ME THAT?

WHY DID YOU?WHEN I WAS PUSHING THE THOUGHT OUT OF MY MIND'S PROCESSOR...that the time for him to leave is indeed right here...around the corner...as soon as tomorrow....now...

Yup.

Guess, whose still not ready/come to terms with the thought of Arnav leaving?

Me...

Surely, my frowns obvious on my forhead as my face pales at that. My eyes blur in on me as I fight back a pool of instant tears..

Manika asks raising her eyebrow – " your frowning.."

Nina observes me further – " your face is pale.."

Mika di touches my shoulder – " there are tears in your eyes?why??"

Zara touches my other shoulder– " does this mean, he's to leave soon??"

Oh, its taking me everything to not burst into tears right now – guys. Diya is home again today along with Rahul. If she were here...I'd have expected her to just hug me instantly which would have led me to cry hard anyway. So in the moment, perhaps, I'd say thank god – Diya isn't here on the occasion..."

They gape at me collectively – " Khushi...??when does he leave??"

I sigh now at that brushing my hand through my hair before wiping a tear outta the corner of my eye trying to shut the thought out in my head again – " well, he is to leave tomorrow...k?guys?? like tomorrow..evening..."

And given that they all know me so well, they ask me now in unison studying my frame – " and you seem like you just don't wana process the fact in your head...though??"

I just nod silently – paling more in my being.

I DON'T WANT HIM TO LEAVE...

WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?

Oh, I just know what it is – ladies and gentleman. Repeat telecast of a chapter from the Story of My Life.Again. Like - Every single time when it comes to Arnav and me – it seems – even though he realised himself falling for me first(back then)/wanted to initiate things first(back then) + took the charge/lead to get things started for us in the present – it's always me whose perhaps destined to be the one to have fallen – Harder? After? Eventually...

Godammit...my heart...

All it wants is freaking – HIM.

How to do without him around me in real time? How to like let him go – without crying buckets in his arms? How to like smile and say – goodbye???????

Manika states now worriedly – " guys...just look at her paling further...damm..our girls in trouble...she's fallen a lot more harder than she expected herself too...right?Khushi??"

I manage to muster now – " my mind wouldn't like to acknowledge this...but perhaps...my heart always knew what it was getting itself into....guys... I don't regret my decision...I don't regret us...its just that...I am just overwhelmed that he has to leave...and I don't want to say goodbye...that's all..."

Mika di asks now concerned the hell out of her mind now – "okay..we get that.But what after? Khushi?? like what after??he leaves? You two going to be in Long distance? How often will you meet? Like will he travel to see you? or will you go to India?to see him?isn't practical...Khushi....given that there's no way masi and mausaji..would like let you travel all the way to India...just like that..."

Uh-Oh. Why bring up – Mom/Dad – now – Mika Di?????

Zara chips in concerned equally – "indeed....plus...how will you two keep this relationship going just virtually?like... Across seven seas? Across continents? Time differences??haan? our time difference with india is significant...Khushi...how will it all shape up???"

Nina and Manika ask the same collectively again and that just makes me admit to all exhausted now – " I don't know...k? guys? I just don't know how all of that will shape...because we are yet to talk about it...k? like we will talk about it tonight..."

MY STOMACH KNOTS.

Again though. Why? Coz, I just realise that neither me or Arnav can press snooze to this conversation any longer. We just gotta have it tonight...

Manika exclaims shocked –" what the?hell? you mean...you two haven't even discussed this??"

I just sigh wishing desperately that this que in the washroom – speedens up more as its nearing Mika Di's turn in the line – " nah...not yet..."

Nina exclaims – " so was it just about living in the moment...until it was time to part?why push talking about the obvious?haan??"

Zara just eyes me silently now and Mika di's scowl deepens. I exclaim in my defence – " yes guys...for once..it was just about the present yaa....and this decision of mine...has only brought me so much happiness...within...K?you all know I am happy...he makes me happy...so so happy....we are very happy together..and for once I'd like to just prioritize that..."

Mika di sighs now as she whispers – " yes yes....we know that Khushi...we respect that...but as your Mika di...my duty to express my worries..for I have no idea what you gotten yourself into...and with whom...like once again I say...how do you think? Masi and mausaji are going to feel haan?when they know about this boy you met in peru? as worried as us surely...if you don't come out clean about who this person is...in the first place...think of this...Khushi...they knew Asher...we all knew Asher...and now none of us...have any clue...about this boy or his intentions/sincerity. Look...its clear to us by the emotion in your vibe that you are keen to explore where this goes with him...but...what about the other practicalities surrounding the future?"

Manika sighs – " Don't misunderstand us...Khushi...we just don't want to see you get hurt...yaaar...and surely your parents will freak out over this development and will remain freaked out until you tell them who this person is...."

Uh-Oh.

I can only nod at them in an achy silence – for they are right. I don't admit to them that chances are more higher for Mom/Dad to freak out on another tangent – after knowing who this person really is...

Thankfully, it's one of our turn now to just get into freshening up and I just gesture to all that I'd like to go in first and they just nod at me in a concerned silence understanding where I was coming from and I just step my way into the stall.

Closing it shut – I just bury my face in my hands as different waves of turmoil crash in one after the other and consume me...

1. Arnav's leaving tomorrow. I still don't want him to go. Coz the crazy me has fallen head over heels for him – so so deep. Like I legit still have no clue as to how am I going to cope with him not being around me in real time...

2. We are yet to talk about the way forward from here...how will we manage time differences? Out meeting plans?henceforth?

3. I am yet to watch him finish playing his game right now and now after this conversation with everyone on the out – only I know how much strength it will take to keep a straight face on and cheer on India/ASR as just his gaming fan in front of all.

4. And the most catastrophic vulnerable wave of al; – So that last bit from Mika Di/Manika – has also sent my insides succumbing to worry and panic – suddenly though. Why? Because just as my head's processed the thought of my parents probable reaction to hearing about my relationship with the boy I met in Peru – and my dad surely going into panic mode- at finally discovering who this boy really is - I am hit with another nerve-wrecking thought for the very first time!!! What thought? That what if my parents only like don't approve...eventually? Like at all???????????????? Like what if they ask me to cut off from Arnav?? What will I do then?????????

Damm.

My happy bubble's all burst momentarily as waves of reality now return to crash it all out for me and once again, I find myself drowning in the waves of insecurities I have been trying to swim my way upwards through...as another thought follows...that what if his parents also wont be pleased at the thought of him dating someone like me? as in an amputee? Only obvious – right? Arnav's like perfect – physically. And...and....I am not.

Dammit Me!!!!

I close my eyes. Tears fall out now. I take deep breathes to compose myself - remembering all the precious moments – Arnav and me have shared – intense emotional ones/intimate ones – in all our time together in this last month. Gotta admit fair and square that ever since his visit home the other day – things have once again - only raced up to higher notches emotionally for either of us...

A reason why I am such a mess – right now??????

Also perhaps...its time to admit to myself that no matter how much I want too - I can't just handle this insecurity part of it related to my condition - alone?by myself?anymore?

Like - Perhaps – I just go back into therapy to deal with the root of this? Why do I freaking go into so much panic about my condition still on random moments? Why do I like feel the need to seek validation?? Acceptance on this accord? From the out??constantly??? Why does this same bit come to haunt me within again and again?? Just when I think I am dealing with it better/coping up with it better – something happens to make me realise – that...ahh...maybe not...maybe I have to do something more to deal with it in the once and for all way.........

I am right on that thought when I hear a knock from Mika Di now asking me if I was okay...

I assure her the same – in a hoarse whisper though – knowing she'd know it was a lie anyway.Surely all my girls on the out knew, I was anything but okay right now.......

Get a grip – Khushi.

Get.

A

Grip.

You gotta step out to watch the rest of the game...for Arnav's sake...you just gotta get a grip on yourself...dammit...

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A While Later

4:44 PM

On field - Last Seven Minutes of The Game

Arnav's POV

Consumed.

We are all totally consumed in the gaming intensity around us as we all are huddled in closer in a group as Veer bhai has a talk with Rohan bhai before handing the ball to Ravi as the over changes. They are also discussing field positions again and have decided to crowd up as many of us in the slip, gully and silly points fielding positions.

And to be honest – the vibe is slightly tense. More like super intense tense..

Why? If you may ask?

Because, West Indies now need 20 runs to win in the last seven minutes of the match and we still need to take 3 wickets! It's totally going down to the freaking wire...

Veer bhai now asks Suraj to take his position at silly point upfront – asking Yash to station himself in between him(Veer)and Rohan bhai in the slip cordon. The three of them got slips covered. Chetan bhai is at gully point – all set too. The rest of our team is spread around in their respective fielding positions instructed by Veer bhai.

I share a determined nod with Suraj now as he fixes his helmet at silly point. Plan is simple. I gesture to him with a nod. Ravi is going to aim to get his line , length and pace bang on so that the batsmen is compelled to play at it – and all we need is a freaking edge on their bat before the ball lands into any of our hands. We are all getting set in positions to claim a catch already...

Dammit. This is intense...

Ravi gears up for his run up and I get set in my wicket keeping position a tad bit up further though – just in case another - lightening fast stumping opportunity comes knocking on the door..again....

One.

Two.

Three.

Bowls in ravi and the very second the ball leaves his hand I see him curse himself for he misses his line and the WI all rounder on crease hits it in a straight drive bang opposite – for a Four!

Dammmm!

We all groan.

We still need 3 wickets and WI only needs 16 runs now. Skip Veer goes in to have a chat with Ravi who is under tremendous pressure in the moment surely.

We all exchange a knowing determined nod nonetheless – for we gotta keep giving each other the boost.We cannot let our body language concede defeat even before the game is over...Obviously!

Before Ravi gets on to bowl in the next – I get chirping behind the wickets – in order to lighten up everyone's mood and the moment. – " Koi baat nai...koi baat nai...ek hi toh chauka pada hai..abhi...kuch bhi ho sakta hai...kabhi bhi...wicket lenge...zarror lenge...leke hi jaayeinge..."( no worries...just one four...anything can happen next ball...we will take the wicket..we surely will...wont leave without wickets...)

Everyone exchanges a determined nod at that and Suraj grins back at me and gets set in his position already pretending to catch the next ball imaginary in his hands...at that..

Now , returning our focus on field, as Ravi runs up, we wait with bated breathes and groan in the next moment too as the batsmen takes Ravi on for a pull shot – with a SIX!

Dammm.

Damm.

Damm.

This is getting way too close for comfort...

We still need 3 wickets..they need 10 runs only...

Now what do I chirp to get the vibe light in all??

Veer bhai and Rohan bhai go in for a collective chat with Ravi again now and by their body language I can sense that they asking him to go in for a good old yorker, now.

In the meanwhile, we continue to support one another with reassuring glances nonetheless and I finally find the words I wana chirp around to all – " abhi bhi dus run chahiye...bahut hota hai...yaad hai subah..inhe dus run banane mein 7 over lag gaye the..."( they still need ten runs...which is a lot...remember it took them...7 overs in the morning to make the first ten runs...for today??"

Thankfully, the reminder seemed to have boost up everybody. I continue chirping -

"We can do this...guys...we can do this...sirf teen wickets hi toh chahiye...sirf teen...," I add loudly.

We all nod at one another again and get set in our positions on field and this time around – Ravi does nail his yorker perfectly that goes straight through the gates of the batsmen's defence and clean bowls him!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!

Yes.

Yes.

Godammit! Yes!

I freaking jump up in glee behind the wickets at the sight – in the way superman would soar up into the Sky! The batsmen is gutted as he begins to walk back and we all legit jump on one another to celebrate the moment – Now!

Games like these I tell you guys – even though test our pressure handling capacities – literally make us all feel like as if we were just riding a Wave – altogether. One moment can bring the momentum down and the very next moment – you are right on top – refuelled with belief again – and it also feels like it isn't just one of us riding on that wave surfboard – its all 11 of us in the team – in the moment on it – together! These are the moments where we all evolve and grow together as a Unit/Team!

Suddenly, we all feel a crazy boost go through us post celebration - for there are still three deliveries left for Ravi to bowl in – in this over – and the other set all rounder is on the other side of the crease. Its going to be a new batsmen on crease and Ravi has an excellent opportunity to unsettle him as well...

Once our celebrations cease as the batter takes his place – Veer bhai gestures us to get our focus back on and we do and I chirp to all again - "chalo...ek gayi...ab sirf do wickets aur...sirf do..."(one down..just two more to go...)

And just as Ravi bowls in the next ball – the batsmen take a nick at it and we all see the ball freaking fly straight into the hands of Suraj at silly point and he completes a sharp catch – smoothly leading us all to jump up upon one another in sheer exhilaration again as the batsmen groans – with the Umpire signalling – OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yayyy!

All we need is One wicket now...and whilst there is pump and exhilaration in our Camp now on field – there is panic setting in the Wi batsmen on crease as they walk up closer for a chat mid – pitch. Ravi is in chatter with Veer bhai and Rohan bhai again. I think they asking him to aim to plan to trap the batsmen LBW!

Seconds later, we all wait for Ravi to bowl in again and the batter on crease is able to nick the ball to mid-off and they manage to steal a sneaky single to get the other set batsmen on crease.

Damm. We all groan. We wanted to keep him off strike. He has it in him to hit the big ones....

Ravi in chat again with Rohan bhai and veer bhai and I take the moment to study the batsmen's fidgity frame and his footwork. He's getting restless.Hmm. My gut tells me he's getting set to dance out the crease to aim for a big shot. I quickly gesture Ravi across to aim for the exact delivery he gets me clean bowled in the nets with. He gets the hint just in time – nodding at me – from across before beginning to mark his run up.

I get set in my stance closer around the stumps again confident that I'd read the situation right - and the very second – Ravi bowls in the ball and batter mistimes his swing stepping out of the crease significantly and given that he doesn't get a decent shot of play leading the ball to land close to the stumps behind – I collect the ball near the stumps lightning fast and rush to pull off a stumping attempt as the batter also makes the effort to get his foot back and grounded – just then – in sheer desperation –

Too late buddy.

Too late.

I got You. Just in time.

"HOWZATTTT??" I yell at the top of my voice for I am confident that I freaking managed to stump him in time!!!!!!

Everyone around me begins to jump and celebrate – anyway - as the Umpire sends it up to the Third/Tv Umpire to check on the stumping. My hearts dancing in my chest though in excitement but part nervousness too – ladies and gentleman...for my last missed stumping in the crucial moments of the last test match cost us the match legit and – this could be my redemption for the same!!!!

And just as the TV screen shows and confirms to us all that I did manage to get the bails off in time with his foot still being away from the crease – I FREAKING JUMP UP IN GLEE MYSELF AGAIN – EXCLAIMING YES! Yes!! ALONG WITH EVERYONE ELSEEEE!

EXHILIRATING.

This feels Exhilirating. Indeed.

WE DID IT.

WE FREAKING DID IT.

We pulled off a win – right from the doors of defeat!!!!! We won this last match by ten runs = we won the test series in WI !!!!!!!!!!!

As a unit – our happiness knows no bounds as we celebrate our victory in a happy huddle/group hugs together – jumping on one another – for a bit before beginning to shake hands with the WI batsmen now beginning to walk on pitch for a spirit of the game – customary handshake.

Minutes later – once we all get together in a happy huddle again and it is only when Yash exclaims exhilarated that he can't believe that we will all be returning home victorious tomorrow(given that the match was so close) – IT FINALLY HITS ME – HARD.

What hits me hard?

The realisation – that – Game Over = Series Over and even though it was a series win for us at the end of it adding to WTC championship points and percentage for us – it also meant that the time to pack up and leave Jamaica was now at our my door indeed.

Crap.

CRAP.

FREAKING CRAP.

I pale.

And Suddenly, the wave I was riding high in my gaming emotions crashes and takes me super low in my personal context and sheer sadness consumes my heart. I have to leave tomorrow. I also have no clue when will I see Khushi again post this. My gaming calendar is jamm packed as well post this. It will surely be months before I can come back here to see her again....

Dammit.

Trying to control my expressions and pretending to smile to my happy group still as they continue celebrating oblivious to my personal turmoil – I just look around the stands crowded in the stadium. I know Khushi's here obviously with her gang. Watching me. I just can't spot her though with my eyes – but I can surely guess – that she's surely fighting a similar turmoil right now given that the game is finally over...

Is she feeling vulnerable? Emotional??Nervous?? Is she fighting back on her tears???

I don't know the clear answer to the latter yet.

But what I do know is that I surely am doing just that whilst looking around the crowded stands here at Sabina Park. Doing just what - though?

Fighting back with the tears that have now blurred my eyes....of course...

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Tadaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Howwwwzzzaaattt guys???

I hope you all enjoyed reading this Update.

Next Update on this story : Will come in on Thursday Night. I know – little longer gap than usual. Actually guys -I would have posted Tuesday, but then yours truly crazy about cricket - me - is headed to Mumbai on Monday so that I can watch the WPL match in between RCB vs MI on 6th March!! ( all matches are happeninf in Mumbai this time) - Like I am so excited to watch this match live in our womens premier league ya guys!🥳🥳🥳🥳 So happy to finally see it happening for our women cricketers as well. Dreamt about it/wrote about it - becoming a fictional reality in Hit Wicket 2.0 and now that it is finally happening...ofcourse...I am going to watch atleast one match live ya! 😁😁😁😁So - I will return back on Tuesday and Wednesday is Holi na....so yup..will do my best to post on Thursday...

Thanks guys for all the love* support always.

And Happy Holi to all of you in advance as well. May your life always be full of colours and bliss as well.🌄🌄🌄😁😁😁

Have a great weekend...you all

Much Love* Infinite Gratitude

Now and always..
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