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Vedant took a deep breath as his heart racing with nerves. As he began talking, he noticed a that, the same girl her eyes glued to him with intense focus. Vedant felt his heart skip a beat as he caught her gaze, and he found himself unable to look away. He continued speaking, trying to maintain his composure, but his eyes kept drifting back to that girl. He couldn't help but wonder who she was and what her name. Vedant tried to shake off the feeling of being drawn to the mysterious girl. He reminded himself that he was here for a speech for god's sake he was a doctor, and she was a student who was much younger than him. It was inappropriate to be thinking about her in that way.
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