I had lived with my uncle Ruby from when I was a child. She was the kindest lady that gave to those around her wholeheartedly. When Dad passed on when I was a child, the family had been stranded until uncle Ruby opted to stay with me. She was known for helping other kids get through life as this was her life calling. She treated me as her child right from the word go. I lacked for nothing, and went to the best private schools, courtesy of her, then unluckyly, due to age she had grown frail and was no longer her active self. I had tried my best to convince her to come with me to the neighborhood although she refused. She had planned this part of her life early and didn’t want to be a burden to me! Reluctantly, I took her to the nursing home of her choice. I made sure that she was given preferential treatment just to feel gratified with this move. I would have preferred to take care of her myself but Aunt Ruby didn’t want to hear of it. The one afternoon I visited her and found out that her room was overheated and stuffy, I could not hold back the tears, and of course she could not complain despite the struggle she clearly had. I talked to the management to understand why my aunt’s room had no air conditioning. The nursing home was running on a slender budget and had to compromise on their things. I anonymously donated to help them get a portable window AC for each room. The idea was to convince my business to help with the entire Heating plus A/C system revamp as part of our social responsibility. Since thai was my department at work, I was determined to see it through.