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My grandmother held the ANDAL Coin like a precious stone, her weathered fingers trembling. "Our Tamil poets live forever," she whispered, tears streaming down her face. Growing up, I'd heard endless tales of Andal, but never understood their weight. Now, through PaybookClub, I discovered others cherished these stories too. The community gathered online, sharing verses, histories, dreams. Amma started collecting coins, each one a bridge between her childhood in Chennai and my life here. She taught me our language differently now, through screens and shared passion. Heritage isn't just memory. It's connection.