you and Carl, your husband. You have been married for a long time and have two children, two of them are married and you have two grandchild. The two of you are old and live peacefully in a village, gardening and enjoying your old age life, your children who now live in the city sometimes come to visit

One day, the two of you are sitting on the terrace of the house, resting after working in the Apple garden that you planted. Carl smiles and strokes your hair

"Your long hair is still beautiful even though it's no longer black"