Three Weeks Later
A gentle antiseptic scent filled the sterile white room as Ananya lay motionless, her eyes locked on the ceiling tiles above. Her hands gripped the edges of the examination table, knuckles pale. The soft beep of the monitor beside her and the quiet hum of the air conditioner were the only sounds in the room, apart from the doctor’s calm instructions.
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