He pointed at the paper. “I want you to write me a description of every foot you’ve put wrong since we met. Make sure I can read your writing. You have five minutes.” Write about every foot I’d put wrong. I peered down at my feet. I started to write: My left foot is a size eight point five. It has a high arch, and my big toe is longer than my second toe. There is a light smattering of hair on the top of my foot. I paused and stuck my left leg out, studying my shoe. Right now I am wearing Nike Frees for m–“ Bring me your paper.” I glanced at my paper. “I’m not done yet.”“ One . two . .”I brought him the paper.J.A. Rock
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A person of integrity, the kind of person who knows that their actions matter. A person of strength, who keeps their word and always tries to do the right thing. A person who knows exactly what is right and wrong.
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