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At her absolute lowest point, heartbroken and destitute after her cousin's betrayal, Mehmal sat weeping in a park. A young girl, observing her custody and distress, sat down beside her and handed her a copy of the Quran with Urdu translation. 'Read it when you need answers,' the girl said gently. Back in her room, facing another sleepless night of despair, Mehmal hesitantly opened the pages. The verse she read felt like a direct message to her soul, speaking of patience, trust, and divine justice. A shiver ran down her spine. For the first time in her life, she felt heard, protected, and guided.