Ashton sat at his desk, he was surrounded by books and notes. The soft hum of his laptop filled the room as he scrolled through pages and pages of information, his eyes busily scanned every single detail leaving nothing to be scrutinized. He had spent the entire morning and afternoon diving into his research, he was hell bent on and determined to find any mention of the mysterious flower that had been plaguing his thoughts. The ashwagandha plant was just too much in his mind for him to concentrate on other things.
He had already exhausted the library's resources, he had tried digging into ancient texts and obscure journals, but the answers he sought were quite elusive to him. Now, he turned to the internet with hopes that somehow, just somehow, some hidden corner of the web might hold the key.
The flower wasn’t just any ordinary bloom. This was the ashwagandha plant he was talking about. The plant with the ability to heal the sick but that didn't seem to be
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