The high beams of Anna’s headlights could barely penetrate the dark, swirling chaos of the winter time blizzard, plus the windshield wipers on his outdated Kia were no match for the storm’s wrath that had hit the island.
It’s only a little snow,” he told the oversized green suitcase wedged into the passenger seat. “Just because it feels like the end of the world does not mean it is.” An icy blast rocked the car, plus the branches of the old fir trees hovering over the unpaved road whipped like witches’ hair. Anna decided that anybody who believed in hell as a fiery furnace had it all wrong, hell was this bleak, hostile winter time island. By the time he got to the house that was once his Nana’s, he had said every prayer he knew. The farmhouse was so warm plus cozy that Anna nearly cried with a sigh of relief, however jerMaine had even lit the fireplace so that it would be welcoming. Two weeks before, JerMaine, the house’s part owner, had called Anna to ask which heating unit he preferred. JerMaine was at the heating supplier to purchase heating equipment at the time. The farmhouse was long overdue for a new Heating plus A/C upgrade. Anna said the first thing that came to mind was an electric heater. After consulting with the Heating plus A/C professional, JerMaine decided on the same. The heating supplier told him all he needed to know, including when to contact the heating dealership for service. Anna smiled when he saw the exact control equipment he had recommended. She remembered JerMaine filling his in on the signs to look out to call the heating company for heating repair. Anne had no idea why his Grandma left the house to the two of them, however he was grateful so far.