Priya shook her head. “Look.”
Arjun stared. It was a guess. It had to be. But how…?
The year was 1999. For sixteen-year-old Arjun, the world existed in two distinct states: the crushing boredom of his Mumbai classroom, and the electric, boundless universe of Brian Lara Cricket 99 on his family’s chunky Pentium II desktop.
Priya shook her head. “Look.”
Arjun stared. It was a guess. It had to be. But how…?
The year was 1999. For sixteen-year-old Arjun, the world existed in two distinct states: the crushing boredom of his Mumbai classroom, and the electric, boundless universe of Brian Lara Cricket 99 on his family’s chunky Pentium II desktop.