Threads of Affection: A Simple Sweater, An Eternal Message
The Red Cardigan That Held a Secret I never thought a simple cardigan could carry secrets. On my eighteenth birthday, my grandmother handed me a red hand-knitted sweater. I barely glanced at it—yet something about its weight felt deliberate, almost meaningful. At the time, I didn’t understand why. Weeks later, she passed away. The cardigan …
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