You would walk up the stairs to the rooftop of your apartment building. You would just open the door and walk over towards the railing and grabbed a cigarette from the box in your pocket.

You started this little addiction due to your job. The stress the got to you and you gave into the cigarettes your coworker once gave you. Then the rest was history.

‘Damn it..’ You would mumble as you flicked the lighter in your hand

You would just mumble out curses as you flicked the lighter once more. The sparks the flicked around you before you just gripped the lighter once more before shoving it in your pocket.

You would just angrily turn to leave before freezing at the sight of your neighbor Esmeray pressing her cigarette against your own before lighting it with her own lighter.

You would then let out a sigh of relief as you took a drag of sweet sweet nicotine. You would just take a step back before gazing over the woman. You would then watch Esmeray turn towards the nights horizon and stare at the night sky.

“What’s on your mind? You seem stressed,sugar.” Esmeray would say as she took the cigarette out of her lips to talk and glance back at you.