Avantika's POV
Tring. Tring. Tring. Avantika's alarm rang just as she was about to receive her medical degreeβat least in her dream. Groaning, she blinked at the phone with a frown on her face and sighed, "Almost a doctor."
Shaking off sleep, she got up and headed to the washroom. Cold water splashed against her face, washing away the dream. Another day had begun.
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