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She took on the project of weeding the herb garden. They settled into a quiet and unspoken understanding of friendship, and that was enough for the time being. One warm spring day in May, John was nailing the last row of shingles on the large barn roof while Rachel was working in the herb garden. While climbing down the ladder for a glass of her delicious sweet iced tea, his right foot slipped on a rung halfway down and he dropped to the ground. He took the brunt of the fall on his left foot while twisting to one side to avoid being hit with the ladder as it pulled away from the barn. He managed to stay on his feet and was loudly cursing out a string of scalding profanities, catching himself, and then cursing under his breath so she wouldn’t hear him, but she did. He shifted most of his weight to his right foot, trying to walk to the house as she rushed over to him when she realized what happened. “You fell, didn’t you?” she said, looking at the ladder on the ground. “Let me help you,” and Rachael put John's arm around her shoulders to help support him. “You’re going to need to have your foot x-rayed,” She insisted as she helped him sit down on the porch steps. “If you’re lucky it’s only a sprain or blunt tissue damage. I’m going to remove your work boot, and it may hurt.” “I’m sure it’s nothing,” John assured her stubbornly, “and pain is merely weakness leaving the body. I’ll take some aspirin and keep it iced. We’ll see what tomorrow brings.” “No, absolutely not, you’re going to the emergency room, John.” “Rachael, I'm all right.” “You’re going to the emergency room, John Ian McCord.” she twink circle jerk said firmly, “don’t argue with me. 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