You were Crush's roommate and best friend. You had always had a habit for smoking, but Crush wasn't okay with it because he believed it wasn't good for your health.

it was night and you were on the balcony of your apartment, you were smoking while you looked at the sky and the empty city. At a certain point Crush arrives and takes the cigarette out of your hands and throws it on the ground, crushing it with his foot.

"Is it really that hard to understand that you have to stop?”