I'm sorry I freaked out. I'm not used to guys being so forward. Honestly, yes, I'd love to cuddle with you eventually, but I'm the kind of person who holds hands after 3-5 dates. I hope you're willing to be patient with me because I'm willing to be a bit more rebellious than usual. I like you. —Non- drinking, non- smoking, non-swearing

I would like to thank the War Amps key tag service. For the second time in 25 years I lost a set of car keys. A few weeks later I received a call from War Amps telling me where I could pick the lost keys up. The situation was the same 25 years ago.The people at War Amps do trmendous work in our communities. A donation to them can result in the added benefit of getting your lost keys returned. It is something I have now benefitted from twice. —Jim

I know you're having a hard time right now. I know you feel like you've been thrown into a dark and stormy ocean with no lifejacket and no direction to swim in. I know you feel like no one cares about you, but I do. And I promise that even in the face of all this darkness and all these hardships, I will keep you safe. I will treat you well, I will give you what you need. I won't let your brain bully your body. So, when you're feeling lonely or sad or hopeless, remember that I care about you and love you and I always will. You will always have me, and I will always have you. —Me/us/we

I was excited to take our three-year-old son to his first hockey game—the CIS championships sounded like the perfect chance to see great hockey and hang out with our middle child. The first thank you is for seeing my son and I in line and giving us two tickets (I believe your company had a section and these were intended for others who did not show). We were really enjoying the game (especially the Zambonis) and you were very kind as you engaged our son in conversation. Unfortunately, the popcorn+OJ combo did not sit well with my son and he ended up puking. In the middle of puke number two, I scooped him up and rushed him up the steps (we were basically rink-side) to the washroom. As soon as you had noticed what happened, both you and your partner ran to get paper towels and to notify the usher of the mess (thank you number two). As I was cleaning the puke off of both of us in the washroom, you saved me by bringing us our jackets (thank you number three). I thanked you, but can't express how much you helped. The sorry is for leaving a mess for your other guests. Random acts of kindness happen more often here—I hope I am doing my part and paying forward. Thanks. —Dad Humbled by Kindness of Stranger

Just want to give a shout out to Envie for making day one of Burger Week such an awesome experience. That Whoppa was unreeeeeeeal! You are all babes. —Get In Ma Belly

We met online which was weird for me. First date = super awkward. I was really nervous. You're older than me and so worldly and experienced, and I felt a bit intimidated. I felt like I was pretending to be cooler than I am. But I quickly felt more comfortable with you, and we talked about our travels and told stories and laughed a lot and you thought it was cute that I say "shoot" and "darn." We agreed to hang out again. I've been thinking about you a lot but I'm really shy when it comes to guys. If you see this, please make the next move... —Non-drinking, non-smoking, non-swearing

Perhaps it just wasn't meant to be, but I lost my cell phone on Saturday night. I had no way to contact you about meeting or not meeting on Sunday evening since we have only ever communicated over that dating app. When I cancelled the first time I really was sick, and I really wanted to meet you on Sunday, but there was no plan so I didn't know what to do. When I got my phone back on Tuesday - from a weird nook in my car - I opened the app to message you only to discover you had unmatched me. I cannot blame you for doing so, you must think I'm an awful person and to be honest I feel like one. You seem like a great guy and I am devastated that I made such an awful impression and did not meet up with you. Maybe one day it will be in the stars and we'll meet the old fashioned way and not over an app. I'm truly sorry, and should we ever cross paths I hope you don't try and sick your bear on me without at least hearing me out. —Curly Haired Date Ditcher

Thank you again to the angelic women who (First held the door for me...) then jammed a fist full of coins into the turnstile at Alderny Landing today when the guy claimed I didn't pay 2.50 (I did...) then admitted he had no idea how much I had paid... I was returning from my friend's funeral with many miles to go and wasn't in a state of mind to defend myself; or thank you properly afterwards. You saved the day. —Some guy

To the guy at the back of the number 14 bus, Thursday afternoon. That was really cool of you to sit and listen to some random guy telling you his all of his problems and rambling on about his life. It was obvious that it was a conversation that you were not interested in having, but you handled it like a red-headed king. Instead of awkwardly moving (potentially causing a scene with guy’s reaction), or telling him off, you simply nodded your head politely and randomly throwing out a “yea” while clearly hoping he'd get the hint as you stared at your phone. It was evident the guy had some mental health issues and I bet your sandwich suggestion before getting off the bus lightened his mood for a moment. —Fellow Passenger

Every shift I share with you is always amazing. When you smile my heart always skips a few beats. I have a weakness for you and everything about you. Your laughter, your jokes. There is not one thing about you that I don't find completely intoxicating and enthralling.

Your eyes are such a pale, gorgeous blue that reminds me of the Caribbean Sea. You have absolutely no idea how gorgeous and amazing you are. I wish I could have the chance to show you just how beautiful I think you are but alas, I will have to settle for adoring you from the other side of the line.

I hope the lucky man who finally steals your heart treats you like the absolute Goddess you deserve to be treated as. I would sell my soul to be him for a night. I just wish I could find out how you felt. I'm not sure why it matters as it's wrong but I really wish I knew. —Just a couple of dorks ;p