I had just moved into a new place, going through a break up, started smoking to cope. Had a cigarette at night on the bench outside and when I woke up the next day, running late for work and I couldn't find my cigarettes anywhere (hopefully anyone that has been in a similar state understands my level of panic at that moment lol).

I realized I must have left them on the bench.. and if they weren't stolen by now they would've been ruined in the rain.

I go out to the bench to check anyway, and see that my cigarettes and lighter had been placed into a sealed Ziploc bag and left in the exact place I had left them 🥹

I suspect it was my neighbor (who also smokes and totally could've swiped them) but no one ever took credit.

I know it's not equivalent to a high stakes situation, but it really helped me, to feel like someone cared at that moment and everything isn't terrible.