Chris was 18 when he died. He was such a loving, caring person from early childhood. He always shared whatever he had with his 2 brothers, his sister and his friends. Even though he was 7 years younger than his sister, he was very protective of her. He was our family clown, telling jokes and talking in animal voices to make us laugh. Anytime I was sad, he would hug me and tell me a crazy story to make me laugh. Chris was always be missed and loved. If not for his wish to be an organ donor, I would probably still be in a dark place today. Because of him, my purpose in life is to spread awareness for the need for more donors.