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The sound that came out of her was not a cry or a laugh. It was a release—a long, shaky exhale that carried eighteen months of injections, temperature charts, and silent tears in the bathroom.
The auto-rickshaw groaned to a halt outside the small, clean clinic. Sweat trickled down Ananya’s spine, not just from the humid Dum Dum afternoon, but from the weight of the thin file in her hand. For eighteen months, that file had contained only hope and heartbreak. Today, it held their final decision. iui centre in dum dum
Rohan, who had been bracing himself for bad news, stared at the paper. His lips moved, but no sound came out. Then he dropped his head into his hands and wept. The sound that came out of her was not a cry or a laugh
