Anonymous
To share a story.....
When I was seventeen and Brent was 20, we were walking on a trail in Tacoma. He noticed this large cement block in the way of the path that we were going down..so he decided to be a gentleman and try to move the cement block out of my way. In doing so, he turned the block swiftly around, which in turn dropped down on the top of my left foot. It hurt horribly bad and ended up leaving this gigantic swollen, purple-black bruise on the top of my foot. It was so swollen that I could not tie my shoes for awhile. Brent felt terribly bad since he was trying to do me a favor, but in turn- I received an injured foot. Therefore, he carried me around all over the place for quite some time, which I thought was very kind. . .we surely laughed about it later.##imported-begin##Meg##imported-end##