Ah, re, that PM2.5 is such fine dust, no? It goes deep inside, like it sticks to the lungs and slowly makes trouble. Even the smoke from our old chulha was the same—full of that black soot. But I’ll tell you, since we got the LPG cylinder, my mother’s eyes don’t water while cooking, and her cough has gone soft. That old smoke was a daily thing, but now it’s only when the power cuts and the neighbours light their firewood we remember how heavy the air feels.
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