I wasn't sure what to expect given the premise for this book. Lauren "Ren" Miller has died at the age of seventeen, yet her consciousness lives on by inhabiting a bench that was purchased by her father in her memory. The bench faces the River Thames in London and is situated beside Lionel, a father-figure of sorts, who encourages Ren to break through and talk to the living in order to reveal the truth about her harrowing end.
Hazell definitely takes a different vantage point for a narrator, but is a risk that doesn't quite pay off in my opinion. Although unique in concept, it is the story itself that feels constrained by the bench, the choppy flashbacks, and by the main character herself. Her relationship with Gabriel sounds incredibly needy and I honestly feel that this is a disservice to young girls when the protagonist's happiness seems to hinge on a boy.