Today, on the train on the way back from work I was seated next to a man who was reading his newspaper. As usual I was reading over his shoulder. The article was about Madonna and the divorce settlement of £5m that she paid to Guy. I got a bit confused thinking how come a man reads this type of article.

After completing his reading he folded the newspaper and he took out of his pocket a stack of other papers. He began reading again but this time the articles were print-outs from the internet and the titles were: "Divorce Recovery Workshop", "How to deal with Depression and Sadness" and lastly and most horrific "How to deal with suicidal feelings"!

Suddenly, everything fell into place.... For the first time in my life I felt like talking to this person and give him my advice. I didn't. I don't know if I regret it or not. Sometimes, we like remain anonymous among strangers however, if I had introduced myself to that man and talked to him, I might have made him feel happier even if it was for just the duration of my journey.