Where i lived all the way through middle school was in a town called Blaine, WA. through the couple years i had lived in this town i have made many friends, and was known by lots of people. after moving out of Blaine, and washington all together, i miss that town, and my dad. i still see my dad every summer though. but it seems everytime i come back to that town, something has changed. Faces dont look the same anymore. i feel like i am meeting people for the first time. My old friends dont feel like the same people anymore. I am getting more mature and so are they; we are getting more and more distant. I feel like a Ghost in the town i had spent so much time, and made so many memories in.