Someone posted a story on Facebook recently that talked about how a woman who had lost her husband couldn't bring herself to wash the last cup that her husband had used before he died.
John used to grind the coffee beans for our coffee in the morning. He would place the remaining ground beans in an orange Tupperware for use the next day. After he died, there were still ground beans in the Tupperware container. I couldn't bring myself to ever use the last beans that he had ground for us. I saved them in that Tupperware and I still have it. Every so often I hold it. It's a connection to him. I will never throw it away.
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