I just broke down and started crying

I didn’t know what I was going to do when my best friend passed away. He was diagnosed with stage 4 lung cancer and he fought till the bitter end… I didn’t like the thought of him getting chemotherapy and radiation, but the doctors said that would be his best chance of getting through this. Honestly to me, it seemed like it just speeded up his death. I was there for him every step of the way and I would be yelling at those doctors to adjust the thermostat when the climate control system was cranking out freezing air. I really didn’t get it with these medical professionals trying to freeze us to death in the hospital, as if the cancer treatments weren’t terrible enough! Near the end it was so sad because my friend looked practically like a skeleton. He totally lost his appetite near the end and he was constantly suffering. Finally when he was gone, I was feeling depressed and broken. We had all these plans to travel the world together and meet the most amazing people in foreign lands. We even talked about getting into comedy together because my friend and I would always have such funny jokes. Well, at his funeral I certainly wasn’t laughing. I didn’t think that I could laugh again in my life. I was especially irritated because the heating system wasn’t working well in the church. I even started yelling at the people that they needed to call an HVAC technician right away to fix the heating for my friend at this funeral service! I then just broke down and started crying at my best friend’s casket…

heating and air