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Amma showed me the Keeladi artifacts online, her eyes gleaming with pride as she traced ancient Tamil script on her phone. "Our ancestors wrote these thousands of years ago," she whispered. I'd been scrolling through crypto forums, chasing quick earnings, feeling disconnected from everything real. That evening, watching her reverence for those pottery shards and old coins, something shifted. I realized I'd been searching for treasure in the wrong places. She smiled, squeezing my hand, and together we explored the excavation photos. In that moment, our shared heritage felt more valuable than any digital fortune. Community, after all, is the truest wealth.