But it wasn't just the cars that caught her attention. Boys were skating right past her, their boards whooshing over the pavement with a fierce intensity. She watched them with a mix of awe and envy, marveling at their fearless courage as they flew by.
As Abigail continued her stroll, the tension in her body grew. She could feel the energy of the evening building around her, filling her with an electric charge. She was alive and free, and nothing could stop her from embracing the evening.
Abigail kept walking, her steps taking her further and further away from the hustle and bustle of the city streets. The silence that enveloped her was a welcome respite from the noise and chaos of the outside world.
As she entered Waza Park, she felt a sense of calm wash over her. This place was always
