Well, have you ever loved someone so much you never wanted to let them go?
Like, ever?
And have you ever felt so loved by someone that the world couldn't possibly be complete without them?
That's how I felt about my grandpa.
I miss him so very much.
Then, one day, after he was gone, my grandma was cleaning out the house and she gave me a bag of his clothes.
She was going to donate them (That's just so Chicky)...
...but they smelled just like him!
And I had a piece of him in my life again.
So naturally I wore as many of those shirts as I could.
And it just made me feel so...safe.
And every time I did, I felt loved by him still.
Then, a few years later, my cousin decides to get married, and I can't think of a gift to save my life!