Hey my name is Chris. Will you really read this though? Do you even care about what I have to say? I'm 17 years old, 5 feet tall and my voice is very soft. I have beliefs and views just like any other person. I am afraid of dying. But, Death is the starlit strip between the companionship of yesterday and the reunion of tomorrow. I absolutely adore my friends. When we think of friends, and call their faces out of the shadows, and their voices out of the echoes that faint along the corridors of memory, and do it without knowing why say that we love to do it, we content ourselves that friendship is a Reality, and not a dream that it is builded upon a rock, and not upon the sands that dissolve away with the tides and carry their monuments with them.