The crisp air of Dehradun carried the scent of fresh pine, blending with the quiet hum of life in the small town. Nestled between the hills, a modest yet bustling clinic stood at the heart of a busy street. Inside, patients sat patiently, some waiting for their turn while others chatted softly among themselves.
Preethi adjusted her white coat, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear as she flipped through a patient’s file. It had been a few weeks since she moved here, seeking solace in the serene town, far away from the painful past she had left behind.

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