I actually won my key. All I did was help out. It came in the mail. I put out on. Instantly I knew it wasn't meant for me. It was meant for my best friend who is homeless right now. She's tried to get back on her feet but nothing has worked so far. I help with what I can, washing her clothes and cooking for her. I wish I could give her a place to live but I'm struggling myself. She's my world and the selfless things she does are humbling. That's why I really felt like I had to give it to her.