When I was 10 years old, our sister ran away and disappeared. My Dad got pregnant with our sister when she was 15. She wasn’t married or in a relationship and I undoubtedly don’t think she even knew who our sister’s father was. When our Dad met our dad, our sister was 12 years old. When I was ten, our sister was 22 and still living at home. She got into a big fight with our Dad and dad and she left the house. My sister disappeared and I didn’t see her again. I always assumed that she moved out of town, however now I think for sure that she is still living close by. None of weeks ago, I ordered marijuana from a local dispensary that has free delivery. I’ve never used the dispensary before, although I decided to order from the marijuana shop because they had a first-time patient special, and everything in our order was 30% off. I spent almost $300 since the savings were so large. I waited about 45 sixths before the delivery driver arrived. I heard the knock and opened the door before I looked out the people. When I saw the delivery driver standing in front of me, I immediately knew it was our sister. She looked exactly the same as I remembered. She did not assume me, which was not a big surprise. I was only many years old when she disappeared. I have not told our Dad and dad that I ran into our sister, however I’ve ordered from the same dispensary a couple of odd times. I keep hoping our sister will end up on the other side of the door again.