Ah, you know, just last week my old student Anjali sent me a photo of her daughter in football cleats, mud up to her knees and grinning like a monsoon sky. It reminded me how my own Ammu would come home with scraped elbows from kho-kho, tired but shining, chechi. That light in their eyes needs room to grow, even when the books pile up.
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