She grabbed the Portable X, wrapped herself in a shawl, and stepped onto her balcony. The real world was grey—trucks honking, the distant hum of a generator. But through the device’s augmented lens, the Yamuna looked like the Periyar, and the winter smog became morning mist over paddy fields.
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Honesty requires balance. The does have two flaws. She grabbed the Portable X, wrapped herself in