I obtained one my brothers leather jackets. it's been sitting in his old room at my moms for a while now. I've been hesitant to take it. I always take my time building strength to use, or even take things that were his. I ventured to his room looking for Dagorhir things. And i saw his jacket. So i tried it on. It fits........hmm. Now, even as I type. i wear it. i dont want to take it off. It has a scent. a good scent. Not sure, but i hope it is his. kind of weird, to want to smell him. but it smells good. Hurts to hold back the tears. i know im not alone, i know im not the only one with these feelings. but i still feel alone.
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