I walked through the field and laughed when I saw Phil sprawled on the field with his torch and textbook as usual. He read for about 30 minutes everyday before we started practice.

Phil still wore his expressionless and aloof face whenever we practised. There was no repetition of the side he showed at the hospital ward. We weren't close but one could say we were on friendly terms and I was now carefree and relaxed around him.

"We are running today" Phil said and I turned to him startled. There were only a few days before the inter house sport ceremony.

"Can you run?" I asked still surprised. I...