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My name is Ken - 22-year-old. I had an accident three years ago - a very terrible one - one that stripped me off my ability to ever walk again. After spending months in the hospital, I moved back home and my family had to take care of me. But I'm lucky because I've a very caring sister, Jill, who is 8 years younger then me. The irony is, my relationship with her is not particularly good before the accident -- it was me who pushed her out of the way of a reckless truck and it was me who got hit instead of her.As a result, she has been extremely nice to me.
