So I decided to stay. In the meantime, I plan to find a job to help ease my boredom. Abbie took me to the Terminal One club, where at the age of seventeen she had run away from home to apply for a job. The Club owner considers Abbie a sister. She immediately agreed to accept both Abbie and I. So I have a job. You don’t stop racing when you get old you get old when you stop racing poster. But the problem is that Abbie’s parents will never allow her to work here, even though the job is merely a waitress. She complains that her parents are too strict, they don’t trust her, and won’t let her go out to play. Abbie took me home, hoping I could convince my parents to let her into the city with me.
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