The day of my bullion coins presentation
I remember the day very well. As soon as I woke up, I already felt I would be really nervous. I had breakfast and a cup of tea, then got dressed and left home. It was a typical day at school for most kids, but not for me. I was supposed to make my presentation. The presentations we made could focus on anything: a hobby, a person we know or admire or anything that would interest our teacher and other ten-year-old kids. I was so nervous because I was afraid my hobby was a bit weird. I collected bullion coins. The collection was actually not mine, I had inherited it from my father. On that particular day, I was carrying three large albums in my bag. In a couple of minutes, I would already be in the classroom. I started to visualise things as it made me feel more secure. We should all sit in a circle and I would open my albums full of all coins. I would show them some of the most interesting ones. I had some Egyptian and Spanish coins which were really rare so I was going to show them to my classmates. They might even touch them, why not. I did not want to boast of them or anything, but I was afraid that they would misunderstand my intentions. I entered the classroom just as the lesson started. I sat down and opened my bag. My gold bullion were clinking inside. I took out one of the albums and looked around.