today, he was sitting at the populars' table with his friends and i wondered what made him smile the way he did when he stared outside the gate. he wasn't listening to the conversation his friends were in. he was looking outside the gate and smiling. he looked peaceful at that moment. it was a rare emotion on his face. i wanted to ask what got him to smile that way because it lit up his features. but again, it was none of my business.
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Cigarettes | l.t.
Short StoryHe smoked when he was sad. And that was nearly always. I hated it. But it was none of my business.
