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For the first time, Arif didn’t see a scam. He saw a mirror. The horoscope hadn’t predicted his future. It had prescribed his cure. He was a Leo — not because the stars said so, but because he chose to stop being silent.

She smiled. She already knew. The stars don’t write our story, but sometimes, they hand us the right pen. weekly urdu horoscope

That night, Arif looked at the sky through his window. The stars were indifferent. Cold. He picked up the old newspaper. For the first time, Arif didn’t see a scam