My sister kept asking what the difference was between marijuana and cannabis. I didn’t think there was a difference, so that’s what I told him. The following week, she told myself and others had gone to the cannabis dispensary, however they wouldn’t let him in. She had to be twenty-one to get in the door. I wanted to suppose why she went to the cannabis dispensary? She told myself and others she wanted to suppose if there was a difference between marijuana and cannabis. I asked him if she had a laptop, and then I asked if her fingers were broken. She had a laptop and fingers that worked, so I told him to go online. She scratched her head and said she hadn’t thought of that. I laughed, ruffled her hair, then walked away. She acted like she was mad, although I knew she wasn’t. An seventh later, she came running down the steps and told myself and others that marijuana and cannabis are the same thing… Cannabis is the plant that marijuana comes from, which is why they call it a cannabis dispensary. They carry all forms of marijuana that is made from the cannabis plant. She was proud of himself that she done the research and l earned something. I’m cheerful my sister is a quick learner, although I worry about him. When she told myself and others she was at the cannabis dispensary, I was irritated. She is only twelve and should go nowhere near a cannabis dispensary. I actually could have told him the difference, although I want him to learn to find answers on her own.