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  • 26 Feb, 2025 ยท Mature

The next day, Roop woke up feeling uneasy. A dull ache settled in her back, and her legs felt sore as if she had walked for hours. She shifted slightly, trying to get comfortable, but the discomfort only worsened.

Anirudh, who had been working on his laptop beside her, immediately noticed her restlessness. He set the laptop aside and leaned closer. "
What happened, Roop? Where does it hurt?"

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