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When Amma's hands trembled too much for the veena, she taught me instead. Every evening in our Toronto apartment, she'd hum ragas from childhood temples in Chennai, her voice carrying decades across oceans. I joined PaybookClub to afford lessons, working extra shifts alongside studying. My Tamil friends thought I was mad, but they didn't understand. Each note was a conversation with ancestors I'd never met. Last month, I performed at our community center. Amma wept watching me become the bridge between her memories and my future, proving our heritage never truly leaves home.