Rachelcatchesthesamecommutertraineverymorning.Sheknowsitwillwaitatthesamesignaleachtime,overlookingarowofbackgardens.She’sevenstartedtofeellikesheknowsthepeoplewholiveinoneofthehouses.‘JessandJason’,shecallsthem.Theirlife–assheseesit–isperfect.IfonlyRachelcouldbethathappy.
Andthensheseessomethingshocking.It’sonlyaminuteuntilthetrainmoveson,butit’senough.
Noweverything’schanged.NowRachelhasachancetobecomeapartofthelivesshe’sonlywatchedfromafar.
Nowthey’llsee;she’smuchmorethanjustthegirlonthetrain…