16

Most of my life, I kept it hidden.
Month after month, I walked past that nugget
like a statue not yet ready to be seen.

But now — it was time.

Not to sell.
Not to show.

To transform.


I lit the furnace myself.
Lifted the bars myself.
Felt my father’s hands
still alive in my wrists.

The gold didn’t resist.
It flowed… like memory.

I didn’t just make coins.
I made a symbol.
Not for those chasing wealth —
but for those ready to remember… and act.


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15

It wasn’t an epiphany.
No thunder. No signs. No divine moment.

Just… a morning.

Silence.
The smell of old coffee.
A coin in my hand — the same one from the double-bottom box.
And a thought that returned.

“What now?”

It didn’t shout.
It didn’t whisper.
It just… sat there — like the gold I buried.

And I realized:

My father didn’t give me an answer.
He left me a question.

I spent years hiding it.
But answers don’t live in silence.
They live in action.


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