Good morning from here

Grandmother traced ancient Tamil Brahmi script on my palm, her weathered fingers steady. "Avvaiyar wrote wisdom for children like you," she whispered, teaching me verses about kindness and courage. I earned PAYBO rewards helping elderly neighbors, but the real treasure was her stories. Each character held secrets of our ancestors, breathing life into symbols I'd only seen in textbooks. This morning, sunlight caught her face as she smiled. "You're carrying our heritage forward," she said simply. I understood then. Some rewards transcend points. Some bonds transcend time.