
23 October 2026
Dear Ex’s Hoodie,
You have been on our bedroom chair for eight months. Your owner lasted four.
We tell people we keep you because you are comfortable. This would be more convincing if we had not once cried into your armpit. Brave, given what we know about your owner’s laundry habits.
Now they want to collect you. At nine on a Friday. With wine. Apparently it is far too late for a courier and a perfectly normal hour for knitwear.
We are sending you back by courier. Nobody in the history of Johannesburg has driven to Randburg at 21:00 for a hoodie.
Yours, reclaiming the chair and our judgement,
Dear John
