It was the bag that started it all. Truthfully I should’ve just walked away that summer. My freshmen year of college. And I just had to have this bag. It was perfect to hold everything of mine. That was the problem. It was too perfect. That summer I carried all my books in it. That fall I remember being able to stuff three adult hoodies in it and still be able to hold the rest. After that I switched to a back pack. So it laid dormant for years. I wasn’t thinking about any of that at the time. I didn’t realize the potential I had stored away.
Then I met Co. I should’ve run a long time ago. But when fate brings two strong willed woman together it has a habit of a force that can not be stopped. This bag has been the symbol for our chapter in life. It has saved our lives. And it puts us in harms away.