I sat there playing the guitar I loved. Memories flooded through my head. My mother was the one who gave me my guitar. After a few years my family began to drift apart. She became a drug addict and ran away. My step father Chris took care of all of his 5 children plus me since I wasn't even his he soon had to give me away. Chris through me into the world into a sea of people leaving me in the crowded orphanage. My life starts from here now.