Numb.
That's the best word to describe how Chan felt right now.
The streets were dark, barely illuminated by the dark orange light radiating from the street lanterns.
As he inhaled, he felt the smoke burn it's way down his throat.
The tightness in his chest slowly rised, his breath rattling, hurting.
Next thing he knew, he was on the ground, just crying.
No sounds, only tears dripping down his face, hitting the hot asphalt.
His hand reached into his pocket, only to reveal another cigarette and his lighter.
He brought his hand to his mouth, slipping the cigarette in between his lips.
Soon enough, a swirl of smoke and a faint orange glow was the only think he could see.
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I'm sorry for this awfully short and totally late chapter, I've just been having a lot on my mind lately, but surprisingly, this chapter expresses just the way I feel right now.
xoxo Lure
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