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“Mr. Desai! No eggs today?” she asked.

He looked at the clock. 8:47 AM. The Metro Water Authority office downtown opened at 9. But the legendary queue? It started forming at 7.

He tapped the Metro Water Authority app—the one with the two-star rating and complaints about the login screen. Of course, he’d forgotten his password. After three failed attempts, his account locked. metro water bill pay

“No,” he muttered, grabbing his phone. “There has to be a way.”

Arjun winced. “I know. My own fault.” He looked at the clock

At 8:55 AM, he pushed open the glass door of Kumar’s. The bell jingled. The air smelled of incense, floor cleaner, and ripe mangoes. Behind the counter, Mrs. Kumar, a woman with sharp eyes and a kind smile, was stacking lottery tickets.

Panic began to prickle at the back of his neck. He imagined the shame of the plumber coming to turn off the valve. The horror of his morning shower turning into a dry hiss. But the legendary queue

Just then, Arjun’s phone buzzed. An email. From Metro Water Authority.