Thank you to the woman who brought me fish and chips. I was on the pier hungry and down and she asked me if I was OK. I started bawling my eyes out, I just couldn't help it. She went and got me the fish and chips then sat down and talked. It made me realise some people care. I got sorted out over the next few months and things are much better now. She had dark hair, I think she was called Carol or Karen. and I would love to thank her. She'll never know how much that meant to me.