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... s of my living room.
Ting, ting, ting.
Only this metallic noise broke through the otherwise silent insides as I continued to sort the coins into different types and then stack them up in small towers.
"Seven gold coins, twenty-three silver ones, seventeen bronze," I muttered once I completed the task and leaned back in the chair to adore my finished works.
The coins that used to freely explore the insides of the pouch were now neatly stacked in a single row and on ...
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