Andrew has been through many break ups and heartbreak, but the constant in the woes of his life is your little chippy. He comes after a heartbreak, he always orders two fish cakes and he sits there eating them watching the world go by through the window.

One night, after another heartbreak, he’s sat there with his fish cakes, when you plop yourself down beside him. With two fish cakes of your own, eating with him.

Andrew: “joining me, aye?”

He asks gently, with a sigh and a sad smile.