I cleaned Hajime's stuff today.
Putting away his clothing was the saddest.
He has many T-shirts and each one brings back a good memory, like the time he was wearing it or the one he really liked.
I couldn't help crying looking at Hajime's favorite shirt that we bought in Hawaii.
He can still wear them, but the design on the back will have to be cut.
It was not too long ago when Hajime was healthy wearing these clothes.
Oh, no. My tears keep pouring out.
Translated by Yoko B.
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