Chapter: 12

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Anju's Perspective

Tension heightened second by second. A palpable uncertainty loomed as we grappled with the challenge, especially in the absence of key players.

Desperation set in as every attempt to reach out for help proved futile.

Coach: "Hey, guys, I tried calling my former students, but..."

Rohit: "But what, sir?"

Coach: "No one wants to mess with Raichand."

Rohit: "Arrrggghhh."

Coach: "We need at least one player, be it a boy or a girl, who could help. Time is ticking, and disqualification looms."

Rahul: "I think we have to give up."

A somber atmosphere engulfed us. We had a mere 10 minutes to make a decision.

In a sudden revelation, my thoughts turned to the coach. I muttered, "Any boy or a girl... Yessss... I know what to do." An idea sparked within me.

Tanu: "What happened?"

I whispered in her ear, "Come with me."

Tanu: "Where?"

I said, "Come. I will tell you."

As we moved, Rohit and Rahul questioned our departure.

I assured them, "We will be back in 5 minutes."

I assumed they might have assumed we were heading to the restroom.

Locating the boys' locker room became my mission. Tanu guided me with a confused expression, pointing towards the next building.

Entering the boys' locker room, I seized extra jerseys and shorts. Grabbing a T-shirt and shorts, I swiftly headed to the girls' washroom.

Tanu questioned, "What are you doing? Why do you need this boys' jersey?"

My response was, "Wait. I will let you know. Give me your leggings."

Tanu: "Are you mad? If I give you my leggings, what will I wear?"

Impatiently, I retorted, "I don't have time. Give them to me. You can wear my jeans."

Tanu: "But why?"

My firm reply: "Don't waste time. Give them to me, faster."

Tanu: "Will I be able to fit in your jeans?"

Reassuringly, I stated, "Don't worry. They are loose on me, and they are elastic jeans. They will be perfect for you."

Tanu: "Okay."

Clothes exchanged swiftly. Donning the jersey over my T-shirt, her leggings, and the shorts, I emerged from the bathroom. Tying my hair into a bun and securing it under the cap, I was ready.

Tanu, now in my jeans, remarked, "Yeah, it's perfect."

Curiosity marked her expression. "Anju, why are you wearing this? Are you going to play with the boys?"

I affirmed, "Tanu, I have to do this. We need to help our team. Let's go."

Tanu: "But..."

Ignoring her protests, I grabbed her hand, and together, we approached our team, immersed in contemplation.

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