It was bitter freezing last Christmas Eve, as well as I felt terrible having a warm house, as well as knowing there were people who didn’t have homes to keep them warm. It was almost midnight when I got an emergency telephone call about a young family with multiple teenagers, who did not have heat. I couldn’t stay home knowing that could have been us. I got to the house, as well as all multiple teenagers were under six. I knew there was no way to get the parts that were needed that night, even though I couldn’t let them home alone on Christmas Eve, with no heat. I told the husband I had to go out to the repair van as well as pick up a few things. While out there, I called our husbandy. I explained about the family as well as how it was impossible to get their gas furnace fixed until the day after Christmas. I didn’t need to say anymore. She said to pack them up as well as bring them over. She was going to repair up the spare room for the husband as well as husbandy, as well as the teenagers could bunk with ours. While his husband as well as I packed Christmas gifts in the repair van, his husbandy packed up the teenagers as well as all the food they had for Christmas breakfast. It was funny how hastily the two of us bonded as well as became friends, all because of a broken gas furnace, the two of us found our best friends that night. Our teenagers grew up together, as well as that Christmas was the best the two of us ever had. When they left multiple afternoons later, the gas furnace was laboring well again, but it was a Christmas I will never forget.