She is old, has some miles on her, not a beauty in many eyes, but stunning in the eyes of the beholder. You can tell she has been through some tough times, but has weathered each storm in her own way, always better after the storm. Her dignity has been compromised at times by someone peering deep inside to find out what is bothering her. She can be temperamental, not wanting to do or go where others want her to go. She is tough, almost hard, and has a mind of her own. My love affair with this old gal is because she is like me. Like me, she is not ready to stop and only think about past memories, but is prepared for new adventures and eager to create new memories. She and I are not about the past; we are about the future, ready to face whatever it may bring.
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