I have this large fluffy towel that I love. I’ve had it for years. It’s gigantic and very cozy. But it ripped, and I was faced with the need to let it go.
But N took it and sewed the rip. Watched a video to learn, and it came out looking neat and perfect.
That’s true love, people. A 48-year-old very busy professional man sewing a rip in an old towel because his wife loves it.
Since the towel is now a symbol of eternal love, I’ll keep it until I’m buried with it, which is hopefully in a very distant future.

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