When I took the dogs out last night, I instinctively grabbed the nearest jacket that looked like it would fit.
It was Ethan's.
When I got outside I noticed that the pockets were very heavy...
3D glasses from last Saturday night when we went to see a movie...a bunch of loose coins...an eraser...some currency from Nepal that he got from his friend Zoe...and something capsule-like, which I couldn't make out in the darkness.
Oh, my God, is that a pill? Is he buying drugs from Nepal?
I moved under a street lamp to get a closer look.
It was the stub of a Crayon.
May his pockets always be filled with 3D glasses and crayon stubs.
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