Dans les profondeurs de l'univers de la PACES   [EN PAUSE]

Dans les profondeurs de l'univers de la PACES [EN PAUSE]

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Je rentre discrètement dans le hall , cherchant désespérément ce fichu amphi d'hier "j'espère que je suis à l'heure..." pensai-je en arrivant à l'amphi La voix du professeur Marianno résonne...le cours avait commencé. J'entends des - sssssssssssssssss! - 4 chiffres ! "mince , ces doublants alors !" Bachelier, Futur étudiant/étudiante en médecine? ou simplement un/une curieux/curieuse? rentre découvrir cet nouvel univers de près avec tous les détails avant de franchir le pas , il n'y aura plus de secret pour toi sur la PACES (première année commune aux études de santé) ! Je tard une semaine max à mettre une nouvelle partie. Ne me faites pas de pub, je n'en ferai pas non plus =)
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I was not a studious girl when I was forced into medical field because of my father who always expected the best from me. I didn't realize becoming doctor became so dear to me that it turned into a passion instead of a escape from my broken family and that's when I saw him again.. He made my heart beat a little faster but broke it just as everyone did and left me 5 years ago without any warning and stormed back in my life without one too. It was decided that i won't let him ruin me again but chip by chip the walls of my heart fell away seeing his efforts and that Infuritaingly handsome face. Should I let him in my life giving him a chance to prove himself? Or stick to the stereotype of "all men are same"? " I loved you" She whispers, the hand I'm holding cold against my skin. I stroke the skin with my thumb once, trying to get her eyes on me and then she looks at me. Hurt eyes look at me and in that moment I wanted her to look away because of the hurt evident in her eyes. After 4 years, seven days and something hours, she finally looked at me. "I know." I whisper back. "You still left me alone to fend for myself." My grip tightens on her hand. "I know. But I want to make things right. Do you think you can give me one chance?. " Ps: this story is of Isha mehra, sister of ishan, the main lead of my previous story, the setting of both the books is completely different and they are not interconnected. But if you want to have a better sense of characters that might be same as the previous book, you should read that first and then continue with this. But it can also be read as a standalone. Thank you for reading till here. Happy reading<3

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