I have a shirt that I’ve been wearing for about five years now. It’s one of my favorites, obviously. Sadly, it has a hole along the waistband where it’s rubbed against the seatbelt buckle in the car for years. Worn clean through. It’s probably time I retire the thing, but I have a hard time letting go.

My deepest regrets for your loss. I remember that shirt. It was a really great shirt *sniff*
I know, I’m going to really miss it.