He didn’t sew often, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t good at it. He knew how to do household chores and would always help his wife whenever possible.
His children looked up to him as the superhero he tried to prove he was. It was amusing when they were young and inspiring when they got older.
It’s what she missed most about him.
She still cherished the jacket they bought together. It held fondly so many memories. But what was most significant about it, is that when the button fell off, he was the one that sew it back on.
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