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Mishti looked around, confused by her surroundings. "Where am I?" she asked, unsure if she was speaking to herself or someone else. It seemed like a hospital room but as she adjusted to the bright light a deep voice answered her rhetorical question, as she wasn't even aware she wasn't alone.

A deep voice answered her question. "At the hospital, as a patient, I must add," Ritwik replied. His tone was harsher than he had intended.

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Chanchal Yadav

My words paint a world where memories resurface, both beautiful and haunting. It's up to you to decide if you want to reminisce or rewrite.