Excerpt from a Book I will Never Write

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""You should quit smoking." She told him as she gazed into his eyes, watching as the clouds of smoke tumbled quietly through his open lips, a silent killer.
"Why?" He didn't look her in the eye.
"Because it will kill you." He shrugged and blew the smoke up into the stars.
"I'm gonna die sooner or later anyways.""
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