Faltesolov

This was Chris, my mission companion.

Five years ago, we were separated after it was discovered that we were slightly more than just mission companions.

I was immediately sent home, and Chris was allowed to stay in Clackamas Falls.

But we kept in touch, and after his mission, we went on a trip across America.

We had the time of our lives. For a few months, we weren't Elder Smith and Elder Merrill.