Layla ran to her laptop. The program had a simulation mode — she ran a “what if” scenario. It showed exactly when and where the ice would form, and how to reroute the refrigerant flow to another circuit. She gave the fix to the maintenance team. They hesitated. Harith, watching from his corner, finally nodded.
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The owners dismissed it. Harith called it "arrogance of machines." Layla ran to her laptop