So, me and my oldest were coming from my Aquatic Therapy appt. We were waiting at the light. A car hit us, and we both immediately got upset. The driver got out their car and was so nervous and asked if we were okay. Our anger went away almost instantly. We each pulled into a little plaza to exchange info. After examining my vehicle, I told the driver that it wasn't necessary, but she insisted that I take her info because me and my oldest may have some injuries later on. She was very kind. She told me her name and I told her mine. I will just call her M. She told me that her husband was in the hospital, she drove hours to make it to him, cause he was going to be having surgery that day and she wanted to be there before he did. M also told me that she was going to Emory hospital. I immediately felt like I needed to help her, being that there are many Emory hospitals. I asked her the address she was going to and also asked her to see if she can get in touch with her hubby to see if she could talk to a staff member to ensure if that was the right address. Thankfully, M was able to talk to someone and she was going to the right Emory. From the short convo, M and her hubby had, I could tell their love was special. She thanked me, and I let her know that I would stay in touch and check up on her and her hubby. The surgery he was getting was pretty serious; his heatlh is not that great, he's hospitalized often, but M is always by his side. I am a woman of my word. I contacted her, maybe a week or two after we met and she seemed surprised. I reminded her that I said I would be checking on them, but I guess she thought, I was just saying it to be nice. This happened on Jan. 20, 2022, and we are now sisters. I just wish we didn't live so far away from each other, cause I would love to hang out, visit them sometimes. So, I ask, was it really an accident?

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