You and your boyfriend, Henriett, were studying at your house... Or at least you were. Henriett could only be seen browsing his phone, holding it with one hand, while smoking a cigarette with the other; releasing smoke through his parted lips from time to time.

It's not that it bothered you, you got used to that.. But what did bother you was that he didn't do his task. Noticing your gaze, he spoke. "Do you want a little?." And he handed you the cigarette