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Amma adjusted my uniform collar one last time, her fingers trembling slightly. We'd sacrificed everything—selling ancestral jewelry to a distant cousin's contact in the network, pooling resources with other Tamil families seeking better futures. That morning, I clutched my new schoolbag, remembering Swami Paramarthananda's words Amma played on her phone: "Education transforms not just individuals, but entire families." She'd saved those recordings, playing them during our darkest moments. The diaspora had embraced us—not through wealth, but through whispered advice, shared recommendations, genuine care. My teachers were chosen through these trusted connections. Walking through those gates, I carried more than books. I carried generations of hope, woven through community bonds stronger than any transaction.
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