It's the little things that matter
One morning I got on to the train heading in to work and my nose began to run. While I frantically searched in my handbag for a tissue I found myself having to sniff (a lot) and tilt my head back just to stop my nose from running down my face....the shame! But my luck was out and all I found in my bag was an empty tissue packet – I started to panic.
However, just at that moment a very kind stranger sitting opposite handed me a tissue, saving me from major embarrassment. Not only that, but they offered me a cold & flu tablet too! Its little things like that, that restore my faith in human kindness. J Samantha Surry