He placed the cigarette in his mouth and exhaled the toxic chemicals, the smoke flowing and disappearing in air. He stares at the sky, blues and grays blended in with the clouds the sun hiding behind it. Its light softly shining through it. He closes his eyes for a moment and said the following words...

" We need to break up." It' s odd...this time, saying it was a little more hurtful than it was before. It didn't feel right but he can't afford having feelings again.