True Fear

For the lady four days I thought my sister was dead. No jokes or funny buisness, I was deeply frightened. 

I tried to think of other things; attempting to focus on absolutely anything but what I believed to be true. No one close to me has ever died other than my grandma when I was young and that felt like a dream. I wasn't sure what to do. 

When the fourth day approached I was prepared to put the out a missing person report and go full out Rodney for her. I was at work, 20 more minutes until I was to clock out when a scenario of me seeing someone I haven't for a while would come to my job and I'd be overwhelmed with joy. 

My life is a fairytale so of course that's what happened. My co-worker said someone wanted to see me. In my head I instantly think of her. I'm doing everything I can not to be overly hopeful but when I saw her I went into a full run with tears and all. I've never in my life been so excited to see someone or felt that fear that she'd be dead.