I take the train to Manchester every Saturday morning to spend the weekend with my mum. I take the train back to Leeds every Sunday night. She is always on the train when I get on. She is always on the train when I get off. Always in the same seat. Always wearing the same clothes, with the same iced coffee from Costa. Always reading the same paperback - The Perks of Being a Wallflower to be precise. Always sketching something blocked from my field of view by her left arm. The only thing that changes is her hair. *************************************** One train. Two girls with broken pasts. Three years of ignoring each other. Four words spoken in passing. Five chances at a conversation. This is The Perks of Being on a Train.
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