In the Mormon religion, there is this thing where you can bless someone who is ill. A group of men put their hands on said person's head and pray over (for?) them to help them recover.
One Sunday, my beloved roommate Emily was very ill. She had lost her voice so badly that it was actually kind of hilarious.
...But mostly sad that she was sick.
So other roommates and I went to church and there was this dude Ben. And we said "Hey Ben. Emily would like a blessing aiight? Kbai."
Then we parted ways.
When church was over, I was in a jolly temperament. I bounced down the stairs to my apartment, singing loudly, and I swung the door open hard and fast and directly into the back of Ben's head as he prayed over my roommate.
I then immediately sprinted away.
So as not to disturb the prayer.
Don't worry I found him later and apologized and he wasn't even concussed.
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