Miss Chevrolet

With tears in my eyes I waved goodbye to the furniture and the last of my family as they disappearewd with their meories stored within the furniture and artefacts.I was to remainin the house until the new owners took possession. I had the folder, found in the attic,I excitedly unclipped and drew down the zip. The letters were wonderful , trasnsporting me backwards in time to the 1920's. I could hear my grandmother's voice describing her clothes, her familyand her journey to Egypt to marry my grandfather. Love letters, yes, but so much more a life, a passion that moved through time and I was able to experience and relate their endearing love............