I still remember that day. I was sixteen. It was summer. I was going through the streets of New Jersey. I saw her, she was in black. She appeared to me like the most precious thing in the world. At that time, I realized what love is. I had a feeling that I had never before. I wanted her to be mine. I took a step towards her but then I realized that she belonged to someone else. My self control, I tried to reach her and touch her but unfortunately, I slipped and fell upon her because I was so blind in love that I could not see stones lying in my way. She screamed (actually her alarm turned on) and I had to run away. Next day I passed through the same place and I found that Beautiful Mercedes 600 SEL as fascinating as ever.