Gloves.

"Gloves.Once,I had gloves.Not many.But all of them just doesn't feel right.Some were tight.While others were loose.But they kept me warm through the cold night,so my hands still reach for them no matter what.But one day,somehow,I lost a few pairs.My hands were left to be ravaged by the cold unforgiving winter chill.I searched for a fire but that only burned me when i got close.I was almost frostbitten but then,as if by magic,I found a few pairs that fit,well,not perfectly,but much better than the old ones.Much better.I learned to always know that i may not have these gloves forever and learn to have resistance against the cold.So tell me,what would you if someone gave you a pair of your old glove in place for your much better new ones?
Would you take them?"