|17 Year Old|
Before we brought him home I was dreaming of the days we would spend together, but it just never worked out. Maybe we'd be racing together, or spend many years together. I hope he's happy in his new home. Maybe he'll amount to something some day, and heck, we might even see each other. But it won't be the same, he won't be mine. I signed the title over to a new owner. Good-bye Abandoned Auction Mustang.