For the past four Thanksgivings, Iris, a 78-year-old widow, had spent the holiday alone in the house she once shared with her family.
Her husband had passed away years earlier, and on one tragic Thanksgiving, she lost her son, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren in an accident on their way to visit her. Since then, the holidays had been quiet, filled with memories—the creak of the floors, empty chairs around the table, and traditions that no longer had anyone to share them with.
Last Thanksgiving, while visiting the cemetery to honor her loved ones, Iris noticed a young man sitting alone in the cold.
