"Those are the times that keep me going"

As all six of us lay on the beach as the sun is setting it becomes a time where we can't forget this. We are on blankets telling stories of the times we remember in the past while in the bckground the radio is blasting our favorite station and its playing songs that we blasted in the past. The sun set makes the world reflect an orange- yellow. Us three girls have tears rolling down because those were memories we miss. When the silence comes around we listen to the sounds of the waves over powering the blasting radio. After a few moments the guys start back up the story telling and its back to the laughter and cries of happines. These are the times of our lives. The greatness of friendship build up and become so good.