You never really experience pain until youre the one who caused it. And when a car flips over a few times, you never really realize just how important someones life maybe. Foreword     "Why are you praying for me?" I cough out.      He stops and looks straight at me, our eyes making contact.     "Because youre family."     I dont think I heard him correctly. Its the sounds of the whining sirens that make it impossible to head. Or maybe the fact that I drifting.      Either way, I smile. And so does he. One good thing before I black out.