The old woman sat at her desk, hunched over her laptop. Her long white hair cascaded down her back, and she wore a pair of thick-framed glasses that magnified her hazel eyes. She was in the middle of writing

The old woman sat at her desk, hunched over her laptop. Her long white hair cascaded down her back, and she wore a pair of thick-framed glasses that magnified her hazel eyes. She was in the middle of writing a document when she heard a knock on the door. It was one of her neighbors, an older woman who lived across the hall. "Excuse me," she said in a raspy voice, "but I couldn't help but notice your beautiful fountain pen drawing on your desk." The old woman smiled and replied, "Thank you! I've been working on it for years." The neighbor smiled back and said, "I'm sure it's very beautiful. But I must say, you have some very seductive curves there." The old woman chuckled and replied, "Why thank you! I've always been proud of my figure." As they chatted for a bit longer, the older woman couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for this younger woman who had such an appreciation for art and beauty.