What remembrance?

Had a hectic day today and didn't think I would get any chance to get camera out.
As it turned out I was dashing across Manchester and just in a few minutes took what turned out to be some lovely pics of the Xmas markets. All bright colours, lights, gorgeous foods and smiling faces with mulled wine. Then I saw this bloke on the edge. So cold, visibly unwell, very troubled. He asked for money, but I got him a giant frankfurter with onions and mustard instead. He thanked me for the "eye contact". He is only a young man, ex military and not coped with " coming home". I pass this way a lot and will keep eye out for him. He is on my mind still tonight, I am warm and he will be cold. That's not right