my dark kitty

Grandmother's obsidian cat statue watched over my desk as I discovered ANDAL Coins. The ancient Tamil name felt like destiny. Each day, rewards accumulated like sacred temple bells ringing in my phone. My dark kitty—that's what I called my earnings dashboard—grew unstoppable. My mother laughed when I explained cryptocurrency through our heritage lens. Tamil merchants once traded across oceans; I was trading digitally. The coins flowed daily, brazen and real. I could finally help preserve our temple's library, support our community's youth programs. That little black cat figurine suddenly meant everything. Progress and ancestry dancing together.