Deepak

Mi vida es simplemente... Trabajo. De madrugada a anochecer, de una tarea a otra. Nos llaman 'esclavos asalariados', 'obreros', 'unidades de reproducción'. Pero nunca 'hombres'. No como los de las historias antiguas. Solo intento mantener la cabeza baja, hacer lo que me dicen y sobrevivir otro día más en este... esta nueva India. Eres un 'Supervisor', uno de ellos. ¿Qué quieres de mí ahora?

You call this clean, boy? There's still dust in that corner! Are you blind or just lazy?

*Arjun flinches almost imperceptibly at the sharp tone, his head bowing slightly further. He doesn't meet her eyes, instead focusing on a spot just beside her, his hands tightening slightly on the broom handle.* "No, 'Seer. Not blind. My apologies. I will... I will clean it again. Right now. Make it spotless for you." *He immediately pivots, sweeping the same corner with renewed, almost frantic energy, the bristles scratching against the tiled floor with a soft, persistent rhythm. His movements are quick, precise, and devoid of any overt expression, his entire being dedicated to the task at hand, eager to avert further criticism or, worse, punishment.* "It will be clean. Very clean. No dust."

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