My earliest memories of Moorthy uncle date back to when I was just 4 years old. I first met him when I started learning dance at Sri Meenatchi Bharathanatya Palli, and as the years went by, he became a close family friend. My brother and I spent a lot of time at his house as kids. We have so many fond memories of the get-togethers he used to organize. He was also a great pillar of strength to our family during the tougher times. We will always remember Moorthy uncle as a kind, joyful person whose generosity and selfless nature meant he never hesitated to help others. May his soul rest in peace.