The room was dark. I could not see properly. I had no idea which place this was or what I was doing here. All I could remember was I had been here before, a few times...a blur memory. I looked around. The only other thing in the room was a mirror hanging on the opposite wall. It was a big, full length mirror set in an ancient wooden frame. The mirror too looked strangely familiar. I was completely confused, disoriented. Not knowing what to do, I shaggily got up and slowly walked towards the mirror. As I dazily looked into the mirror in the faded light, the mirror suddenly shone bright and I saw myself standing, robed in white apron with a stetho hanging around my neck!
... and I woke up with a start...knowing what my dream meant...
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Those enchanted four and half years
JugendliteraturRuta, a young vibrant girl, is a medical student who nurtures the dream of becoming a renowned doctor. With Sufee, Nayana and Arun as her best pals and the handsome Amey as her crush, Ruta sails throughthe fun and frolic filled campus of Lal Bahadu...
