A sanitary napkin wrapped in newspaper passed on under the desk in class, group excursions to the bathroom, sly notes in secret languages, self-help groups selling crisps, shared recipes and silent kitchen solidarities. In India, friendship between women can look like many things. For 17-year-old student Anita (name changed), it took the shape of a late-night phone call to an older woman, the daughter of her father’s friend. “I skipped my period for a month after having sex with my boyfriend for the first time. I was freaking out,” Anita recalls. Despite growing up in a liberal, upper middle-class household in Delhi, Anita could not go to her feminist mother for help. “I needed a friend, another woman who would understand what I went through without judgement and tell me what to do.” Anita did not end up getting pregnant. Instead, she was diagnosed with a hormonal disorder called PCOD. But she recalls the shame she felt at the time and adds how thankful she is for having a woman she could call on to help her at a time when she couldn’t call anyone else.