It breaks my heart to have to do this, it truly does. She sits there, hidden away from the British GP's prying eyes, awaiting the time that I see fit to uncover Her and reintroduce Her to my society. My vision must have been clouded, for I never managed to find the time to give Her the attention She required; now I'll never be able to show Her off in the manner She so deserves.

I hate going back on my word but I have no choice now. I must do the one thing that I swore to Her I would never do, no matter what difficulties arose between us.

Deep down, I hope that one day, if it is deemed fitting, I will once again have at my disposal a ride as magnificent as her. It's true, I probably don't deserve such a ride ever again after the way I treated Her, but I am young and capable of change. The procurement of an asset such as her will be the end result of nothing but my want and desire to achieve and succeed.

So, I am forced to negate on the promise I uttered to her when She first became mine. I know that this will mean complete severance between us. I hope that She finds somebody else more able to look after Her and give Her the attention She needs; furthermore, I hope that whoever recognises her natural beauty and decides to pursue a relationship with her lives nothing short of a great distance from me, for it would break my heart to see Her cavorting with someone else, no matter how much at fault I am for putting Her in that position.

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Does anybody want to buy my 1967 mk2 Ford Cortina 1600GT?