As some of you know I’ve been attached to Torey’s favorite denim shirt since he passed – been using it as a pillow cover every night. I got sick last night and needed to wash my sheets (chills and the sweats). I had to wash it for the first time in months … it’s the last item of his that I hadn’t washed as of today.
Am I sad? Yes. Very. I’ll just spray more of his cologne on it once it’s done drying … I should still be able to fall asleep from time to time.
Here he is in the shirt with his brother, Michael, and Das. (December 2016)
Miss you, my Love.