"Her coffee was getting cold as she waited for him to miss her. While his cigarettes were running one after another trying to forget her." Two things I hate: coffee and cigarettes. And sadly, because of you those two things were all I could think about. I found this idea some where on the web. Thanks for whoever came up with it. This is a short one-shot story. Thanks! Amazing Cover done by @Claire_The_BookwormAll Rights Reserved