Sammy and I were sitting on the swings in a the park. "So," I said quietly, "how did that accident happen exactly?" Sammy looked down and he was quiet for so long I thought he wouldn't answer. "Let me tell you a little story. Once upon a time, there was a prince. This prince had everything he could ever want, he had so much money he could do anything. But the prince horrible parents who fought constantly over how to run the kingdom. The horrible King and Queen also hit the boy and his little sister. A lot. The boy always had to wear long sleeves to cover the horrible bruises his parents gave him. Then one day, the prince couldn't take the fighting anymore. So the prince took his little sister and they went in a car. Now the prince was only ten years old. Except he was a tall ten year old. Who looked very much like his father. And his father had a drivers license. So the idiot boy took his sister and he looked up how to drive on the Internet. This little adventure was going pretty well, until the prince decided to get on a highway. He lost control of the car, and it crashed into another car. In that other car was a beautiful princess and her parents, except the princesses parents were killed immediately and the princess slept for four long years. During those four long years the boy was given to better parents, and those better parents took very good care of him. The boy began to see a phycologist. The phycologist suggested swimming to help him get over the pain. The boy refused to swim anything but freestyle though. It was the only stroke he could do without thinking about the crash for some reason. From that day on the prince began to live with his pain. Except one day, while he was training for the Olympic Trials, he ran into a girl while he was running. And the girl made him realize that the past was in the past and it was possible to be happy again."