My life changed on February 2, 1996, when my father announced that he had decided we would move to Spearfish, South Dakota. He explained that his decision would ensure a more superior and promising future for our family. I could sense the seriousness in his voice, yet he sounded very positive. His posture was strong and his mind was made. A few days later, the journey to our new life began. Feelings of joy pulsed through my entire body as we began driving away from the place I had called home for the first four years of my life. The South Dakota boarder could not come fast enough. I was ecstatic to embark on this new adventure. Finally, after a seemingly neverending journey, we had arrived. I was in heaven! I was mesmerised by the beautiful Black Hills, the residents were welcoming and warm hearted. And best yet, the weather offered all four seasons. Immediately, I knew that this place would soon feel like home. Driving through the Black Hills was quite an experience. I had always dreamt of visiting a stunning place like that. The view was breathtaking. The mountains were enormous in size and appeared endless. They proceeded as far as the eye could see. Towering evergreens lined the mountains in dense clusters. It resembled a dreamy wonderland. There was a small but captivating waterfall in the crevice of one of the mountains. It produced gallons of fresh spring water that came rushing down to the stream below. Because fishing is so adored in South Dakota, the city would stock the streams every year. The Black Hills offer many outdoor activities, and it is a great way to meet new individuals with similar interests. My family enjoyed the fun and excitement the Black Hills had to offer. The residents all seemed to be happy, friendly, and kind. They would wave and greet one another, even if they were complete strangers. This was new to me, I had never seen anything like this before. Right away, I became friends with the other children ar