One more before I attempt to explain the unexplainable .
My friend's wife dies . In mourning , I pack my things and head to another friend's house to spend the evening and try to make some sense of everything . In hast , I throw my clothes down the garbage shoot with the trash . The underwear I don't care about ; but , sadly , I lost my favorite sweater .
I get more clothes and rush out to the car where my friend awaits me .
And in the back of the car ; there is my sweater .
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