Plenty of tourists - even on a weekday - filled the place, wandering aimlessly and pausing to study or read about the pieces.
This period of time was near and dear to me, and I couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.
It was the era I'd grown up in, the era I'd spent my mortal days in.
Seeing those items - rings, bracelets, and necklaces - was surreal. Many were from the Mediterranean region of the Roman Empire.
Sometimes, when I thought about my past, it would make my heart burn. Other times, I felt removed, like I was watching a movie about someone else's life.