He scrolled to the next. She was sitting at a desk. Arjun froze. The desk was identical to his. The same chipped wood, the same coffee stain in the shape of a crescent moon. He scrolled faster.
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The plastic casing of the screen groaned. A hairline fracture appeared on the glass. A faint smell of jasmine began to fill the room, mixing with the scent of ozone and burning silk. He scrolled to the next