But they reordered it, and now smoking is the upset, the smokers stand on street corners, at the fringe of everything, stamping their dead soldiers against their shoe bottoms. But if you quit, your body will repair the damage pretty quickly. He looked a little stunned. I'll be back out before you know it. His face grew softer as the cigarette seemed to dull the razor's edge of unhappiness that sometimes dragged through his life.
Jaelynn. Age: 25.
Somehow, I cared, like some dumbass kid in ninth grade.
Jordyn. Age: 32.
See, that’s what the app is perfect for.
A cigarette amplified truth. That's when a smoke looks less like a casual comfort in a cold world and more like an abyss, a dark deception. These were the best kind of cigarettes -- existent due to happenstance and ripe with discovery.