I opened my eyes.I look at the clock. 3:00 A.M
I frowned and got out of my bed.
I wear my red vans and headed outside.
I walked to the beach.
I took out a cigarette and put it between my lip.
I took out a lighter at my pocket and lighten them.
I sighed as I think about Leah.
"I don't need your help."
It repeated many times.
I put the cigarette between my index and middle finger.
I let out the smoke and put it between my lips.
I shut my eyes and put them down.
I crush them with shoes and walked away.
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tbh this is really boring idek
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