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It was Christmas time again and Evan was celebrating the same ole way. Not hanging with the fellas or enjoying a secret Santa exchange at a party, but back at his sister’s house. This year, however, would be a little different for Evan. This year he would learn that being a Good Samaritan had tangible benefits as well.

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Is this all he had to wear to protect him from the harsh elements? 

Evan sighed. Guilt played on his conscious, thinking of the warm home, the late dinner and soft bed waiting for him. He didn’t think the old man had any of that judging from his ragged appearance. The least he could do what he could for the old man. It was Christmastime after all.

“Stay here. I’ll be right back.” He returned quickly with a ham and cheese sub sandwich and a bowl of soup. “I was going to eat this earlier, but I got too busy.” He slid the food across the counter. “You can start with that and I will get you some coffee, too.”

“Thank you kindly.”

With coffee in hand, Evan returned then waited at the end of the bar while the old man ate readily.

“That was delicious,” he said, pushing the dishes back. “Please allow me to give you something for your hospitality. Will you accept a small gift?”

Evan left his waiting spot, shaking his head. “No, that won’t be neces—”

“Please, I want to. I’d like to thank you for helping me.”