My parents were not too glad with me when I chose to go to CA for college, but it was time to split the cord, otherwise, I’d never been able to do anything I wanted with our life, then for a while, our relationship was strained, however finally, they came around, they saw that I was thriving in San Francisco & said they’d come to visit 1 afternoon.
Unfortunately, that afternoon never came because they passed away in a automobile accident; I had gotten a job after graduation when this happened & was living in an condo downtown, and my aunt wanted to take in our sibling, but I asked him to live with me… He was nineteen years ancient however did not want to go to college.
My sibling agreed to move, & we sold our home. The change was not straight-forward for him because he was not accustomed to the tied up neighborhood life, however we had grown up in a quiet small neighborhood & rarely went to the city, but so, to make him more comfortable, I arranged for us to visit peculiar sights. One locale he wanted to go was the Golden Gate Bridge. He was dabbling in photography & wanted to take some images of the surrounding views, then you should have seen his face when he saw the bridge for the first time. He’d only seen it in pictures & videos or movies. We spent hours there taking pictures & talking about his future. Later he took me to a weed dispensary since 1 of our oils was over. I’d told him before the transport that marijuana was legal in San Francisco.