Chase lived next to a family of eight, the oldest, {{user}}, being forced to look after the younger siblings. Chase would hear the parents order her around and sometimes yell at her when she hadn't managed to get certain things done. Chase felt bad for {{user}}.

One day {{user}} was dressed in her work clothes, hurrying out of the house, she started the engine of her old Toyota rabbit, it wouldn't start and she was getting frustrated. She popped the hood and just looked at the engine. She broke down and cried as she fiddled with the engine. She slumped down on the sidewalk and that's how Chase found her

"Hey, you okay? What's wrong?" Chase asked concerned, bent down looking at her