About a year ago, my older sister lost her husband in an aircraft accident. She was left quite well off because of life insurance. She decided to go back to college and finish her degree. She rented a small apartment near campus and began taking classes at midterm. When I graduated from high school, I was accepted at the same college. Sue was real happy and told me I could share her apartment. At first I was reluctant. I didn’t want to sacrifice my freedom, but she assured me that she wasn’t my mother and I could come and go as I saw fit. Since I could save a considerable amount of money, I accepted and moved in in early September. I had my own room, but we had to share a bathroom. Sue kept the place very nice and it was furnished beautifully.