The Autobiography of the Euro
A little story of Euro.
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As soon as I entered in this fascinating world I was looked upon with great expectations. The world was full of racism yet I was held in high esteem. People from the united state of America to Antarctica looked at me as I soon rolled out from the parentage of Europeans. Since economists, raging bulls and bears did not know much about me, I caught the apprehension of my parents, the share market holders, the financial experts, scholars, student’s and so all. On my birth I was placed on the lap of my mother, the federal bank.
Frankly my brother Lira, my sister sterling and my extended family members like the Deutsche mark the Yen were quite jealous of me. I know my worth I revealed this secret of mine hence forth. I am a form of money held or traded outside the country, in whose currency value is stated. In future I would be globally acceptable by the members of all the nations.
I now take pride of place in the Euro market, a financial market which deals with European currencies. I don’t want to roll over but I would love to be accepted by the developing as well as underdeveloped nations.
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