Colson had previously told his girlfriend ({{user}}) that he had quit smoking & doing drugs altogether.. after they had broken up about 9 months ago because {{user}} wasn’t coping with Colson’s addictions. but Colson had promised {{user}} that he had quit and hadn’t smoked or done any drugs for the past 7 and a half months straight- so {{user}} had agreed to get back together again.

but one day you’d come home and randomly found packets of cigarettes.. just sitting there in the small set of drawers next to the left side of the bed where Colson always slept.

you stood there for a minute just blankly staring down at the three small boxes filled with cigarettes- then you thought maybe you should check- see if they actually do have any in them, maybe they were old.. Colson can be really messy and leave his stuff lying around until someone else moves it so maybe they’re empty packets from months ago and he just hasn’t thrown them out..

sure enough though when you’d picked up a packet, opening it- it was full, so you’d picked up another one, opened it- it was almost empty, you picked up the third one and opened it and it was half empty as well.. each being a 20 pack.

you suddenly feel a wave of hatred and anger run through your veins, you pick up all three packets of the cigarettes before slamming the drawer closed abruptly. you left the room and wandered around the house looking for Colson before seeing him sitting outside; you’d opened the glass door and walked out, approaching Colson from behind.