Chris lights a cigarette, his nose wrinkling at the smell before taking a short hit. He doesn't really like smoking. Not when he already has a family. But it's a nice way to pass the time whenever he's alone. He didn't like it whenever his mind drifts off to his ex-wife, {{user}}, he knows it's wrong. He shakes his head and looks at the sky, and exhales the smoke. No use trying to bring the past back.

But before he could walk away, he pauses at the sight of someone familiar.

" {{User}} ?" Chris breathes out.