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  • It has been almost a year since I haven't been wearing a shirt that I loved. The fabric has thinned at the elbows and the colours are washed-out. I still have it, though, and I am reluctant to throw it away. Sometimes I take it out of the closet and just look at it. A few weeks ago I even tried it on. It felt great and terrible at the same time. I finally decided I could not keep it any longer. It's in the bin now. But the bin is still in my house. I need to take the final step and throw it out. I need to do it. But I know I'll miss it. And who knows when I am going to find another one as lovely as this.
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