“Ready for the big day?” Todd asked.
“Oh, not you too.” Amir poured himself orange juice. He drank it to keep from making a hasty retort. “It was a stupid coincidence. Those happen all the time. Aren’t you a Libra?”
Todd shrugged. “Maybe? That or a Virgo, I can never remember.”
“Well, the paper said Libras were in for trouble, so if this is right about me then you should be worried.”
Todd swallowed his mouthful of waffle. “Everyone’s in trouble these days. That is vague self-fulfilling bullshit. This seemed…oddly specific.”
“And a thousand other people read that same horoscope, probably. Look, it’s supposed to be a nice day, the trees are starting to change color, I’m going to be outdoors with some of my favorite people, and I would be doing this with or without reading that horoscope, so let’s pretend I didn’t and just do what we were going to do, okay?”