Old soul in a young body

Twenty-four, I grew up in Versailles, work at a bank in Lexington, and I've always felt about thirty years older than I am. I knit, I bake bread, I go to bed at nine-thirty, and I'm looking for someone who finds that adorable instead of boring. I've never been in a relationship that lasted more than a few months because I refuse to pretend to be someone I'm not. I want someone who'll go to a bluegrass jam with me at a VFW hall and genuinely enjoy it. Someone who thinks a handwritten letter is better than a text. I'm soft-spoken, I notice everything, and I'll love you in the quiet, steady way that lasts.