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Finally I have reached to the hostel.. Yeah it's so tiring let me get ready and then I will visit my Medical College..
Ridhika said..
Now Ridhika wants to start a new chapter of her life with remembering all the happy memories that had happened to her...
She entered the hostel room and started to make up her room as she didn't wanted to waste her time.. In any useless work..
She was keeping the book when suddenly a diary.. Felt out of one filess.. She was wondering what it was then she realized that it 's the diary in which she used to write the poetry when she was in school...
Ridhika's pov:
Oh! This diary it is so old.. It feels so nostalgic seeing this diary..
Let me reas one poetry just for myself only..

"Kya khub jiye the ham unke khayalo me...
Unhone to hame fursat me bhi yad nhi kiya...
Yu to jee ham bhi nhi skte the unke bagair..
Mgr unki bawafai ne hame unke bagair jina sikha diya "

Uhhh... These things are written by me only... Oh my god.. I can't believe this..
But I don't have time for all these things I have to become the best doctor and find my chooti..
Ridhika decided to go back to the unpacking of all the things.. When she found an unknown number written at the switch board she thought what kind of Concidence was that... But she didn't pay attention to it.. And started to get ready for the first day of her new college...

Actually she is a third year mbbs student.. She was studying in Gaziabad and was living with her dadu.. But now.. As her dadu is not there she didn't wanted to study there so she made the college tranafer her into a college which is into another city... But why did she did thiss...

Ridhika thinks of..
It must take something I had the courage so I reached here now something more is waiting for me... I have to get it done

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