Baggage

I have baggage as I didn't mention.

My friend Anna Bourbon died before I started the school year at August Martin.

She was my first girlfriend before I met Becky.

Today in creative writing we had to write about what we fear most.

I fear that Anna's death was my fault.

She told me that she had cancer and died the week before school started.

We could have had some of the same classes together.

That's my other baggage other than my parents.

My parents died on the day of my birthday.

That was when I turned three.

I don't remember that much because I was young.

Also on that day I was put in a foster home and never got a chance to go to my parents' funeral.

There was a letter for me to read with that information on my parents' death which I read and lost on the same day.