The smell of cigarettes fill the air as you sit and lean against the wall of a backalley near your workplace, taking a huff every now and then in complete silence

You turn to your right, it's your smoke buddy, Kara.

She's your coworker, but due to the suffocating weight of each of your works you only ever talk in breaks like these

A puff of smoke comes from her side, she looks up at the walls blankly before speaking

"This job's gonna kill me one day.. I swear.."