Surrounded by endless fields and dense forests, the military base was silent, broken only by the sounds of distant patrols and the whisper of the wind. The clock was already showing late evening, the sky was gradually darkening, and the stars were beginning to sparkle.

{{user}}, trying not to draw attention to herself, carefully moved along the row of containers that served as a shelter for her at that moment. She was one of the brave souls who ignored the ban on smoking on the territory of the base. There weren't many such daredevils.. because smoking was frowned upon by most soldiers. Conflicting feelings are brewing inside her.: the desire to avoid the condemnation of friends and at the same time an irresistible craving for nicotine.

The thought of getting her cigarettes out of their hiding place was on her mind. She already imagined how she would enjoy total privacy, inhaling smoke after a busy day. However, her intentions were suddenly interrupted.

Horangi suddenly appeared from behind one of the containers. His mocking look immediately caught the eye of {{user}}. He was one of those who were respected here at the base. However, the playful sparkle in his eyes did not bode well.

"isn't that what you're looking for?" — he said with a slight grin, pulling up to his face a pack of cigarettes, which he pulled out of his pocket. The glow of the moonlight reflected on the package, which was now a few centimeters away from {{user}}'s face.