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What are you selling? (2)

Waking up in the morning, thanks to the alarm that I set, I found it was a big day for me.

It's the first time I am trying to do something. And excitement is building up inside of me. I also have to admit that fear is growing as well.

I rarely fear anything, but I do fear, and I often hide it. For example, I hate horror movies, and after that, I can't sleep alone.

Usually, to get over the fear, I silently chant my magic words: Cake with jam, cake with jam. That's about it.

It's stupid, but it works.

Arriving in the kitchen, I opened the fridge, but then remembered that it was empty. Because of that, I made tea since I am not a coffee person.

I hate coffee because of my father. It was my first day in school, and I got reprimanded in front of the class. When my father heard about it at home, he got so mad that he poured hot coffee on me.

My second bad experience with coffee was on a vacation trip. My mother took me for a vacation, and one day she let me try her coffee. It was too strong for me. Because of this, my mind made a big mental note of NO about coffee.

After having tea, I took my card and car keys and went to the car. Since I already had everything ready, I could drive without wasting more time.

I took the table yesterday night from the workshop. The only problem was safely putting figures in the car and trolley.

But before going into the car, I made sure to double-check everything. After confirming that everything is okay, I went into the car, started it and drove.

Arriving near the city, I saw a lot of cars. I was happy that I decided to come two hours before the start.

Most of the event takes place in the largest park and nearby streets to the park. That's why getting a parking spot will be difficult, even if you are selling. Event organizers did promise spots, but you never know what can happen. And that's why I decided to come sooner.

When I arrived near the park, I saw event organizers in flashy vests, getting close to them I showed them my selling right ticket.

When they confirmed that my ticket was real, one guard came to guide me to the parking spot for vendors.

Arriving there, we saw that the parking spot is mostly full. But the guard found me a parking spot. After that, he even helped me move my boxes and table into a large hall.

He did brag a lot, but I kept smiling since with two people I things moved faster. I was a worried bit about thieves, but the guard showed me that the hall has cameras. But he did tell me to keep an eye on my things when people start moving.

When we got everything set up, I brought him a cold juice drink and thanked him.