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[Dr. Priya Raju sits in a chair in a hospital room, her hand up at her face, looking distant.]

Caption: My daughter has a destiny.

[The camera moves around to her profile. The background is a blurry mass of pink and purple.]

Caption: We all supposedly have destinies.

[Camera pulls out to show the very end of the hospital bed, the rest obscured by a curtain. Priya sits in contemplation. Outside, there appears to be a dreamlike nebula dotted with stars.]

Caption: Mine is just a part of hers.