What a heartwarming story. I can picture this human shield ensuring no eye contact or communication occurred whilst simultaneously working in unison. Only a true Londoner could manage this.
I’m having a weird day so I’m going to tell you this tiny moment when Londoners came through for me. It was the day my husband found his father dead in his house in north London. I was in Bow. I got on the packed tube, tears dripping silently off my cheeks. I stood by the door.