Varun Chakravarthy- I'm sorry
Sunday, 24th October 2021 . I wake up crusty eyed from the previous night's clubbing escapades, living my university life to the “fullest”. With a spinning head and aching body, I had no energy to actually get out of bed. I see the time is roughly 1pm and I have to be at a pub in an hour. Not for a drink, oh god no. But I had to go for the sake of my reputation. India was playing Pakistan in the ICC T20 World Cup, with my university's Indian society organising a viewing at the pub. As the man who "knows a lot about cricket" and for choosing the venue, I had to at least show my face. I dragged my feet to the pub, reaching roughly over an hour late, with the hangover making cricket the least of my concerns. As the Indian team came out onto the field in the second innings, the blue sea in the pub cheered at deafening volumes, as if nails were being shoved into my eardrums. I looked around the pub and saw the audience present. Individuals whose levels of patriotism surge ...