One MomentIf I could only have that one moment back, that one moment. Then it wouldn't've happened. Nothing would've gone wrong, he'd still be here. My big brother. The day was brightly sunny, no wind or clouds. If I remember correctly, the day was June 14. In fact, I don't think I could ever forget this day. See, my older brother and I had decided to into town, simply a food trip. It's one of those moments where you say to yourself subconsciously, "What could possibly go wrong?" Tip: NEVER say that. Ever. Fate has a less-than-funny way of proving you wrong. "Can you pick up the pace?" my brother asked, sitting in the driver's seat. "Sorry, I'm gra