Years later, villagers would say that the casting beneath the fig tree changed Gamato forever: it turned ordinary loss into a trade of care, and it showed that theater could heal when it asked the right questions. Gr. Tzoulia and Tsonta kept traveling—voices and hands mending what they could—until one spring when they returned to Gamato to teach the next generation under that same fig tree.
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