A quiet night in her grandmother’s attic offered one young woman an unexpected lesson about love. Surrounded by dusty boxes and family Bibles, she discovered a worn copy of the Bible and turned to the Song of Solomon, reading that love is defined by loyalty, patience, and commitment—not age.
Despite warnings from friends and family about her relationship with someone fifteen years older, the text reminded her that true love endures when built on trust and respect. In that half-lit attic, she realized the real question wasn’t about age—it was about whether love truly mattered.
