The blue light of Arjun’s laptop flickered in the dark room as he typed the words into a search bar:
"Let me guess," the tech said, suppressed laughter in his voice. "Trying to download that old comedy for free?" "How did you know?" Arjun sighed.
The tech turned the laptop around. Even though the power was off, someone had taped a physical DVD of Rama Rama Kya Hai Dramaaa to the lid with a note: 'Support the creators next time. It’s cheaper than a new motherboard.'
