As I'm sitting there, I think about my life in two words. Complete shit. I take a deep breath and light a cigarette.
"You're going to die from that," someone said. "How many do you smoke a day?"
"Thanks, doctor." I turn around and look at the man. He comes around the bench and sits next to me. "But, I really don't care."
"Why not? I mean..health is important, right?"
"Not to me," I say while blowing smoke into his face. "Who are you?"
"Colton, but call me Colt. Are you new here?"
I glare at him, "It matters?" I get up, get my stuff and start walking home. Why me? Out of all people..me. I throw my cigarette into the snow and step on it. I hate snow. It's so disgusting. I keep ranting about snow til I get home and when I do get home I hear
"You're going to die from that," someone said. "How many do you smoke a day?"
"Thanks, doctor." I turn around and look at the man. He comes around the bench and sits next to me. "But, I really don't care."
"Why not? I mean..health is important, right?"
"Not to me," I say while blowing smoke into his face. "Who are you?"
"Colton, but call me Colt. Are you new here?"
I glare at him, "It matters?" I get up, get my stuff and start walking home. Why me? Out of all people..me. I throw my cigarette into the snow and step on it. I hate snow. It's so disgusting. I keep ranting about snow til I get home and when I do get home I hear