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Priya paused. "Vikram was the same. Bauji used to tell him: 'A closed fist cannot receive a coin.' Maybe we teach the kids that asking is not weakness—it's how a family works."

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Today, it was Vikram’s turn. He drove his old, reliable scooter. Anjali sat in front, Rohan behind him, and two neighborhood kids clung to the sides—a common, safe sight in Jaipur’s bylanes. "Hold tight," Vikram said, weaving past a sleeping cow and a chai stall. "And Anjali, remind your father to buy milk. Dadi will forget to tell him." Priya paused