Sunday night was the finale of the beloved Disney Channel show, Hannah Montana. Although it may seem cheesy and childish, I cried. Most of us have grown away from her music, we have stayed with the show. We watched Oliver leave to go on tour, saw Lily move in with the Stewarts, and saw Miley tell the world she was Hannah Montana. I don't know about the rest of the world, but to me, it felt like I knew Miley Stewart. I grew up with her and saw her tackle anything that the writers decided to throw at her. I'll never forget the show, and I'll never forget the girl who was Hannah Montana. I don't think anyone will.