Once upon a time, in a peaceful suburban neighborhood, lived a father and his daughter, Sarah. Sarah had just graduated from college with the highest honors, a shining example of hard work and dedication. Her proud father wanted to reward her, so he decided to give her a special gift.
One sunny afternoon, the father called Sarah into the garage. The garage was dimly lit, and under a faded cover stood an old car, weathered by time. It was a car the father had owned for many years, a symbol of his own journey through life.
“Sarah,” her father said, “I want to give you this car as a token of my pride in your accomplishments. I know it’s old, but it has a lot of sentimental value to me, and I hope it will serve you well.”