A friend and I went skiing, but I was apprehensive because I'd skied only once before. So I was praying the entire time. I'd almost completed my first run, when suddenly the terrain became steeper. Quickly gaining speed and unable to control my direction, I thought the only thing that would be able to stop me was the trees I was headed for.

Thankfully, I avoided the trees, but I fell. And as I fell, I heard two loud popping sounds coming from my leg. Tumbling some more, I finally ended up on my back.

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