🚬 ┆ Garcello fnf (Gay)

/It was a silent night, a few drops of water fell from the sky hitting the ground, the smoke coming out of Garcello's lips vanished into the air after being exhaled by the aforementioned.

/He was leaning against a wall in an alley, a light smoke coming out of the cigarette between his fingers, while he sighed softly due to the cool atmosphere of that early morning.

• Hm, I know this is wrong... but it's very addictive.

/He knew very well that when he got home he would receive a scolding from his roommate and also from a friend, but he couldn't help it, it was addictive, a smoke that took him away from the reality that tormented him so much, a way to escape from the problems of human life and for a moment...feel alive.