Last month, I saw my neighbour being dropped off from a taxi to his house with his leg in a cast. After asking around, I found out that he had fallen off a ladder while painting his walls in his front yard. However, I’ll have to admit and be honest: my first reaction after seeing him with crutches wasn’t exactly sympathetic. In fact, a few months ago, he had yelled at my friends and I because “the music was too loud” at a BBQ party I hosted in my backyard. I honestly hadn’t forgotten about how rude he was that day, and I even went on and avoided him until a few days ago.