Tattooed Heart

Pilot

Inhale and exhale.
      My hands shake as I take a long drag on my ciggerate.
Inhale and Exhale.
   I could see the smoke rise into the air and gracefully fade into the black sky.
Inhale and Exhale.
    I took one more hit of what was left of my ciggerate and flicked it into the grass. 
            "This world is a death trap" I thought to myself. I shook my head as I slowly got up from the stairs and walked inside.
         
I looked at myself in the mirror and traced the scar on my eyebrow, I lightly chuckled as the memory played in my head like a scenery.                                            " she didn't mean to."