“Can I call you Ishani? Anirudh (me) won’t mind, it’s just that you are too young to be called aunty!”“You can call me whatever you like dea...!” My mom told him, smiling coyly.Since then he used to be quite bold with her. It built up slowly, but surely. Slowly enough to not attract any malice from me, but quickly enough to make me realize that something was up. I guess I was an idiot because I just refused to see it.He and 4 of his friends used to frequent my place during cricket matches. “Why. Their upper classes lived like gods and goddesses. The ‘lesser’ folk, though, those not born of the right family or of noble blood, followed a very different path of existence. Theirs was a world of starvation with only one glimmer of hope; the Arena. There, in the Games, a man or woman might make their luck through tooth and claw, shield and sword. There, fighting for the amusement of the ‘cultured’ masses, a gladiator could at least win enough glory and the prizes that came with it to feed. More

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