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I was late for tuesdays cricket practice again!! Since I was the wicket keeper, the coach would be very angry. I ran into the dressing room & put on my indian cricket teams blue t-shirt. As I came our of the dressing room I was surpriced to see chesaring fans! I wonderedwhy so many people had come to see our practice. Then I remembered that our practice was shifted to thursday because of the cricket match. I nearlly fainted when i found my self sitting with the indian cricket team. fortunately, I was wearing my helmet so no one recognized me. suddenly the wicket keeper got injured & the post ......I was late for tuesdays cricket practice again!! Since I was the wicket keeper, the coach would be very angry. I ran into the dressing room & put on my indian cricket teams blue t-shirt. As I came our of the dressing room I was surpriced to see chesaring fans! I wonderedwhy so many people had come to see our practice. Then I remembered that our practice was shifted to thursday because of the cricket match. I nearlly fainted when i found my self sitting with the indian cricket team. fortunately, I was wearing my helmet so no one recognized me. suddenly the wicket keeper got injured & the post ......I was late for tuesdays cricket practice again!! Since I was the wicket keeper, the coach would be very angry. I ran into the dressing room & put on my indian cricket teams blue t-shirt. As I came our of the dressing room I was surpriced to see chesaring fans! I wonderedwhy so many people had come to see our practice. Then I remembered that our practice was shifted to thursday because of the cricket match. I nearlly fainted when i found my self sitting with the indian cricket team. fortunately, I was wearing my helmet so no one recognized me. suddenly the wicket keeper got injured & the post ......I was late for tuesdays cricket practice again!! Since I was the wicket keeper, the coach would be very angry. I ran into the dressing room & put on my indian cricket teams blue
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