A sudden house fire that started next door woke them up when their own home was already catching fire. Running out of the house they had no time to think of what to grab, just get out alive.

And that's what they did.

I'm sincerely looking forward to the day (and I know it will come!)

when they can hold each other's hands and see why this forced "fresh start" was meant to be.

Until that day comes, let's help them get by!