I was kicked out of my house in college, and lived in my car for a week and a half, when one of my college classmates found me asleep in my car on school property early in the morning and asked what I was doing there. I broke down and told her what had happend, and that very day she went with me to my house, helped me break into it to get the rest of my belongings out and insisted that I move in with her, no questions asked. She didn't even really know me other than a couple of classes we took together. She also is a wiccan (not that this really factors in worth a load of anything, but I had just left the Jehovah's witnesses for their LOVE and was honestly shocked at this kindness from a practical stranger).
Needless to say, we're the best of friends, Sisters from other mothers, truly. I love her so much for what she's done for me. It has been returned both ways ten-fold. We owe each other so much, that we will never die. ;)
