I could have kicked him when I let him in the house
I was in our new home the other evening when I heard a car door slam. I looked outside plus saw the Heating & Air Conditioning service van in our driveway. I couldn’t figure out why she was at our house. I watched him as the Heating & Air Conditioning business tried peeking through the window. I was wondering if she had the wrong address plus was distraught that something had happened. It was early Spring, however several people were still using their oil furnaces. Maybe the lady who called the Heating & Air Conditioning company had a gas oil furnace, plus she distraught the oil furnace had overcome the patron with carbon monoxide. All kinds of scenarios were going through our mind, but I was hesitant to open our door. Finally, the Heating & Air Conditioning business knocked on the door, but she stood slightly to the left of the peephole plus I couldn’t quite see him. I left the safety chain on the door plus stood to the side as I opened the door. The Heating & Air Conditioning tech reached inside plus told me she was cold. She wanted to come inside, turn up the temperature control plus get warm. She was practically begging for me to let him in. It wasn’t until she yelled at me plus called me Sis that I recognized the voice. I could have kicked him when I let him in the house. She hadn’t told me she had gone to Heating & Air Conditioning school, plus she hadn’t told me she would be dropping by the house. As much as I missed him, I still wanted to beat him senseless, but I wanted to supply our sister, the Heating & Air Conditioning tech, a hug before yelling at him.