After yesterday’s class, a student stayed back to show me a video of his cousin playing in a Chennai tournament, the sound of his sole squeaking on the court so sharp and hopeful. I told him, andi, that sound is the same in any language — it is the sound of a future being built, one lunging step at a time. We have always understood quiet dedication here.
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