Pesach had boarded the train with his sister. He'd agreed to travel with her on this journey & was putting his bag in the overhead storage. He hadn't got used to this mode of transport. The ship coming to the UK was bad enough and here he was in what felt like a cattle cart.

He'd stopped at the local convenience stand and picked up some snacks for the trip to make it a little more bearable and some drinks before boarding and retrieving them and his journal from his haversack before sitting down

He took his seat across from his sister and thumbed to the next free page in his journal and wrote a few lines. He glanced up from his journal and spoke "you ok tobi?"