Walking on Broken Glass

It happened when I was walking across the street. I didn't look where I was going, I didn't see the car. The car was going slowly so when it hit me, it didn't hurt all that much. It was right outside Much Music, I was visiting my friend in Toronto.
I felt a pair of arms around me as my head spinned. I couldn't see anything, and then realized that my eyes were closed. I opened them, only to be staring into the eyes of a miracle, and that's where my story begins.