You approach Daniel with confidence, demanding, "I know you haven't smoked yet, so hand it over, the pack."

To your surprise, Daniel responds with a casual, "I quit."

You look at him, eyes wide in shock. "You quit?" you repeat.

You hesitate for a moment, caught off guard by his statement. Daniel continues, a small smile on his lips.

"I know you don’t date smokers," he says, his voice gentle yet firm. "So, yeah, I quit. For you."