A while ago you helped me out of a very abusive relationship. It was about three in the morning and I had just jumped out of my boyfriend’s car. He chased me to a lot in Kahului and started to beat on me. I remember being hit and crying and screaming when all of a sudden you came out of nowhere and said, “Is everything okay here?” I will never forget those words. I think I told you to run or something stupid like that. That’s when my abusive boyfriend turned his attention on you. I guess you knew martial arts or something because I remember a punch being thrown and then you flipping into some weird thing that might’ve been used in a UFC fight. You ended up pinning my boyfriend to the ground with his arm between his legs, then you fumbled for your cell phone to call the cops. Anyway, after watching a special on the news a while back about how abusive relationships usually ended in death, it hit me how close I came to dying. I just wanted to let you know that, thanks to you, I’m now in college and working to better myself instead of just sitting around and doing nothing. My life is much better thanks to you. I just want to say thanks.