Ishaan Rathore
I sat in the lounge, trying to focus on the game highlights playing on the big screen, but all I could think about was Tanvi. Working with her on the memoir was a battle of wills—every time I tried to steer the direction of the project, she pushed back. It was like trying to control a whirlwind, and I had no idea how to make her see things my way without giving up too much of what I wanted.
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