Do you find that the night creates a false sense of hope for people who are lonely?
Have you ever attended a celebration of life that had a personal touch, like spreading ashes in a special way? What was it like?
Would you lose interest or find it unattractive if a girl you like were bullied by a group of other girls in a social setting and couldn’t defend herself, ending up crying?
How has the way people in your street look out for one another changed since you were a child?