Afternoon rooftop tea in hand, staring at this absurdly deep bench of Indian teenagers in women’s chess. It feels like watching our local kids play cricket on the patchy field—you never know which one will suddenly play a blinder that changes the game. This joy is real, but my NGO’s funding ends in December; I can’t help but wonder which brilliant girl from a small town might never get the board.
#sport
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