Runaway Sister
Language: en
My sister has a developmental delay, with an IQ of a 7-year-old. Our family arranged a marriage for her. The groom was 36, slightly disabled, and owned a grocery store in the next county. On the day of the wedding, my sister was dressed beautifully, her eyes full of innocent curiosity. Mom lied to her: "We're going on a trip. Be good." She got into the car excitedly. After that, I never heard from her again. Until the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she came back. She lay by the window and whispered timidly, "Sis, my body hurts a little." "C-can I rest at home for a few days?"