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Grandmother clutched the ANDAL Coin, its weight precious beyond measure. She'd collected them through years of sharing Kannadasan's verses, his words touching countless hearts in their neighborhood. Her grandchild watched, amazed. Each coin represented a connection made, a tradition preserved. The social rewards had started small, but what mattered was how her passion had inspired others. "This isn't about collecting," she whispered, pressing the coin into small hands. "It's about keeping our heritage alive, one story at a time." The child smiled, understanding at last that true wealth measured in community bonds transcended any currency.