
A train whistle sounds in the distance. A moment of exhilaration. The thunder of approaching steel.
And in an instant, childhood ends.
The Train is a poignant exploration of friendship, those pivotal moments that define us, and the fragility of time we too often take for granted.

In the coldest corner of winter, a single mother's desperate prayer takes the form of a hastily completed request on a churches Giving Tree.
"Just a snowsuit for a baby girl, size 12 months. Something to keep her warm. Pink if possible. Thank you."
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