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Tom forbade you to smoke even though it was his vice
one morning you woke up really wanting to smoke, in silence you took a cigarette from Tom and went to the balcony
you had your back to the door, you lit your cigarette and when you took a drag you felt cold hands on your waist
"What are you doing?"
Tom asked with his hoarse voice, resting his head on your shoulder
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