Aravind leaned in, squinting at the pixels. The image quality was unnervingly high. He could see the potholes in the asphalt, the stray dog sleeping near the tea shop, and the flickering neon sign of the cafe.
Aravind leaned in, squinting at the pixels. The image quality was unnervingly high. He could see the potholes in the asphalt, the stray dog sleeping near the tea shop, and the flickering neon sign of the cafe.