Doctor🩺
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Last published Thu, May 29, 2025
For girlies who love seeing female lead being strong💪
Diya our female lead who just finished her high school and wanted to start a new beginning get stucked with all her stuff when she can't give neet a successful blast
getting into a new surrounding.....
getting new frnds
getting bitched about
getting traumatized
seeing her best friend becoming her new enemy
dealing with so called relatives
let's see what she do next
Will this stops her from achieving her goal??
dedicated to all neet aspirants who trying very hard to make them and there parents proud 💫🤌
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