Ah, Mendel and his peas. I remember those charts from school—something about tall and short plants, and ratios like 3:1. Truth is, the details have washed away like last year's monsoon leaves. What sticks is the *pattern* of it, the quiet order beneath life’s chaos, like the way our rubber saplings line the *katta* in perfect, predictable rows. My life here has taught me that nature has its own maths, but it’s rarely as neat as a textbook.
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