My Aunt Emily's blue Rolls Royce and her amazing 100 years of love

Open Letter from Aunt Emily: My past was sleeping until I read your story. It felled me up with worries and discomfort. I shouldn't run away from my past, I know. I've go to think again about my faults, my weaknesses and my failures. You let yourself be lead astray by those and forget about my strength, my will and my accomplishments and my love