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10. Wife ?โœจ

The soft, golden light filtered through the window of Navika's hostel room, casting a gentle glow across her bed. She lay there silently, still wrapped in the fatigue of last night's extended study session. Her books were scattered across her study table - the result of trying to make up for the classes she had missed. And all because of her phone.

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