IIN that my parents ignored it when I ran away from home at 16?

My Dad's house was an old four-bedroom house built postwar so it didn't have much else other than the bedrooms, a lounge, a kitchen and two bathrooms. Dad wasn't doing too well after the divorce because my Mom got the house. Dad and his wife took the master bedroom, each stepchild (girl 5, boy 3) each got their own room and the fourth room was for my sister who got there before I did. She left Mom's voluntarily because did lived near the city and Mom lived up in the hills, far away from all my sister's friends and work (my sister was a high school dropout because the home life wasn't conducive to studying). So there were no rooms left for me and my sister sure wasn't going to share hers with me as we've rarely gotten along. Initially, I was keen for the shed - it was huge, I had my own private entry (which is great when you've just discovered the opposite sex) and it had really poor quality carpet on the floor on top of the concrete. That was until I realised it was an oven in summer.