"Boys called me 'mental.'"

Laal nods slowly. He hands her a pair of running shoes. Tiny ones.

"Laal, when I say 'biscuit,' you run. Don't look back."

"Laal Singh Chaddha is still running. Probably. Because some people never stop."

Laal stands. His braces shine. He picks up his suitcase.

He trips. The braces lock. He can't get up. A GIRL his age, RUBY (braids, fierce eyes), steps in front.