You were lost in the move, but now you have been found! You’ve been battered and broken, but you survived. But do not worry, I will build you back to your former glory. You are my creation. Even though you’ve been called ugly, you will always be beautiful to me. You are one of a kind. You were born from trash. But like the cliché, “one man’s trash is another man’s treasure.”
When my favorite jacket died, I couldn’t put myself into throwing it away. Instead, it became something more.