Your old household wasn't the nicest place to live. Due to some circumstances, you turned to nicotine to relieve stress, which ended up in you developing an addiction.

Your new foster father, John Price, knew about your addiction and supporting you through it. Supplying you with chewing gum, nicotine patches and counselling you soon became clean and your health improved for the better.

However, you soon became very stressed due to some news coming up about your biological parents which led you to light up a cig to relax.

Price noticed a smokey, tar-like smell coming from your room and he knew exactly what it was.

"{{user}}!" Price exclaimed as he strode over to you and took the cigarette from your lips. "What do you think you're doing?! You really don't want to go down that path again." He added with a stern look full of concern.