The story of Clide Andrews

I killed my baby sister,Millie.Not on purpose.Not even on thought. It was something that just happened and I've cried and cried ever sinse.

Millie was Mollies twin.I see way to much of Millie in her.

To make matters worse,my parents won't talk to me.They kind of kicked me out. They think I did it on purpose.

So do the police but my mother didn't tell them she kicked me out. She told them nothing.

Now,I'm taking a train to who-knows-where.I'm going to loose myself in a random city.

And commit suicide.I can't live with myself.I feel like a criminal.

A Killer.