The wind was blowing harder then usual, but it didn't seem like it could bring anything bad upon us. The tepid rain drops were falling down from the roof onto my nose as I walked down the stairs of my old house. The stairs squeaked a little, which brought back the memories from my past, and some guesses for my future. As i walked down those stairs, I remembered that the stairs started squeaking when me and my best friend made a "Butt Slide" from then in the winter of '91.
             I have lived in the same house for 8 years and for all that time my best friend Alina Greece and her family were our neightbors. They were more then neighbors, they became a part of me, and of my life and fate. Seeing the same faces of great neighbors, that cute little puppy that Adam got for his last birthday, the initials of me and my first "love" on the wall, all that brought back memories of a great childhood that me and my best friend have had. As I walked down the stairs, the seconds seemed like years because of all those thoughts coming to my head. I don't know why, but the day seemed a little unusual. I just kept on walking.
             That morning I was supposed to go to my friend's birthday party, so I was dressed up with a little goofy bow on my head. Dresses were not something special for me, I was known to love to dress up all the time, which overall describes the way I am now. I daydreamed about being the most beautiful woman in the world, walking down the runway, when others were dreaming about becoming spacemen and firefighters. A girl to the core, that's what I was. While other kids started their struggle for independence I was just a little spoiled child that didn't want her life to change any bit, I was happy with the way my life was.
             As I walked down that alley, I couldn't stop thinking how great my life turned out and how lucky I was to have a great family, and a great best friend that I could never be apart from. We...