My father had a lot of watches. My sister and I inherited them and have been wearing some of them. But this one is a forgotten one. It is a watch that my father wore when he visited his factory site in China. I retrieved it when I was unpacking one of my carton boxes, and decided to give it life again. I was very happy when the watch repairer passed it back to me. I now put it in my dressing table. It tells me time and I spend time with it every morning while I put on my makeup.