Rohan smirked. Cold reading , he thought.
He paid the man, took a photo of the scroll, and left. But the words festered. He ran a data model that night: 13 months. Falling object probability in a city of construction cranes? 0.03%. Too small to matter. bhrigu samhita kundli
But sometimes, late at night, he feels the Samhita watching. Waiting. Because the scrolls don’t forget. They only pause. Rohan smirked