But you know what stayed with me? Writing. Yep, words became my thing. It began with my dad's obsession with those crossword puzzles. Every day, we'd work together to figure out what words could fit into those little squares. It felt cool helping him out with those tricky puzzles. And when a word we'd already solved popped up again some days later, and he asked me, "Remember what a big forest fire is called?" I was ready with my answer, "It's 'daavaanal'!" I felt like a superhero saving the day.