You were turning your life around, changing your ways and attending college. Life was going great for you, you hadn't picked up another cigarette or lighter for over a year and you were on a roll.

This was until you realized just how hard it was to not turn back, and everything went downhill.

You hadn't gotten much sleep last night, and missed your first class of the day. You brushed it off, and just decided to ask your professor for the assignment.

You soon reached his office, and there he was, smoking. He looked up and saw your expression, and held out a cigarette. "...want one?"