The temperature is hotter than yesterday at forty-two degrees centigrade according to my meter on the wall. The cold shower I had earlier was useless as it made me sweat again, making my thin white cotton shirt absorb the moisture. My feet carry me in front of the fridge and I open the door to take out some cold water to drink. I feel dehydrated, hot and thirsty. I directly drink the water
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