She took the email, read it, and her posture softened.
Aarav stared at the screen, the PDF document glowing like a beacon in his dimly lit room in Mumbai. It was his I-20 from Worcester Polytechnic Institute (WPI). For months, this form had been an abstract concept—a checklist item, a bureaucratic hurdle. Now, it was real. At the top, in bold letters, it read: CERTIFICATE OF ELIGIBILITY FOR NONIMMIGRANT (F-1) STATUS .
Then she smiled. "Your I-20 is in order. Your scholarship is excellent, and you have a credible plan. Your visa is approved. Welcome to the United States."
The officer looked at his SEVIS record again. WPI had a great track record—low visa rejection rates for their graduate students because the university was known for rigorous academics and strong career outcomes. The I-20 wasn't just a form; it was WPI vouching for him.
"You sold land for this?" she asked, her voice neutral.
He had rehearsed this with his mentor, a WPI alum named Priya who now ran a supply chain analytics firm in Pune.
His father, a high school principal, and his mother, a homemaker, had liquidated a small piece of ancestral land in Kerala to make that $20,000 possible. To the US visa officer, it was a number. To Aarav, it was his grandmother’s paddy field.
She took the email, read it, and her posture softened.
Aarav stared at the screen, the PDF document glowing like a beacon in his dimly lit room in Mumbai. It was his I-20 from Worcester Polytechnic Institute (WPI). For months, this form had been an abstract concept—a checklist item, a bureaucratic hurdle. Now, it was real. At the top, in bold letters, it read: CERTIFICATE OF ELIGIBILITY FOR NONIMMIGRANT (F-1) STATUS .
Then she smiled. "Your I-20 is in order. Your scholarship is excellent, and you have a credible plan. Your visa is approved. Welcome to the United States."
The officer looked at his SEVIS record again. WPI had a great track record—low visa rejection rates for their graduate students because the university was known for rigorous academics and strong career outcomes. The I-20 wasn't just a form; it was WPI vouching for him.
"You sold land for this?" she asked, her voice neutral.
He had rehearsed this with his mentor, a WPI alum named Priya who now ran a supply chain analytics firm in Pune.
His father, a high school principal, and his mother, a homemaker, had liquidated a small piece of ancestral land in Kerala to make that $20,000 possible. To the US visa officer, it was a number. To Aarav, it was his grandmother’s paddy field.