"How can you like that stuff?" She asks taking out the lollipop from her mouth and stares out into the night sky, fiddling with the ends of her sweater he gave her earlier. "I don't. But it helps." He chuckles bitterly as the smoke drifted from his lips. "Here try this instead." She hands him an unopened lollipop from her pocket. "No. I want yours" "Excuse me?"All Rights Reserved