I have a few stories but these particulary stand out.
I had cancer I was 27, it was my second chemo session and I was on my own, (was 2 hours away from home DH and DM had to work) I was the youngest person in the room and a lady came over to talk to me when her husband fell asleep 20 mins into his treatment she sat with me for 6 hours while I sobbed and puked rubbing my back and giving me hugs she sat with me the following week, that was her husband's last session. The following week she came to visit me even though her husband was no longer reviving treatment.
Around the same time while staying in hospital I was desperate for some fresh air, but didn't want to bug the very busy nurses, or HCA's. I attempted to walk to the main door to sit in the garden, sick bowl in hand, confident i could do it, I got from the ward to the corridor extremely weak and frail trying to hold my self up on the wall a young lad about 17 saw me just be before I collapsed and caught me as i was falling. He then asked what I was doing.. I said I wanted air.. he carried me about 20 feet to a wheel chair and wheeled me outside he then sat with me for 15 mins and gave me his coat because I was shivering ... he said he was visiting his gran and she was asleep he then took me back to the ward in the chair.
Last year while walking my dog on the beach, she had a seizure a lady ran over and waited with me untill it passed then took me to the vet in her car.
I was very depressed after my diagnosis and in shock I went for a walk "around the block" and ended up at the beach in just a paor of jeans and jumper it was January an elderly couple saw me sat on the bench crying and cold and came over poured me some tea from their flask and the old lady held my hand while her husband went and got the car they took me home. They weren't local I vaguely remember them saying a weekend for their anniversary I never got their names but I'll never forget these people