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Bloom in the backseat

The morning sun peeked through the curtains as Dhwani groaned, stretching under the cozy quilt. Her hair was a mess, eyes still half shut, but she smiled lazily to herself. Today was finally her off day. No hospital rounds, no emergency shifts. Just her, Diya... and Aarav.

Wait.

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