I just found out that I am the missing piece of puzzle of my husband's heart. I mean it literally. Hmm... this sounds an interesting story to tell, isn't it?
My husband's chest is sunken a little bit. I didn't know there was a story behind it until I happened to ask him just a couple of hours ago. He told me that his mom told him that when he was a baby the doctor gave him the wrong medicine that it gave him difficulty in breathing and that made his chest sunk a little bit.
What about mine? Here is my story. My mother told me that when I was a few weeks old, the nurse was bottle-feeding me with water when all of a sudden I was grasping for air because of too much water. The nurse was in panic that she rubbed my chest too hard and that's how I got a humped chest right now.
Does this made sense?