Evaporation Negotiation
After a long drag, I exhale deeply and the smoke envelops her face. When it all dissipates she is left with the hint of a smile, the smell still dancing around her longing nostrils.
When I exhale, it's not just smoke, it's a part of my soul. She breathes it all in and tastes every last drop my soul has to give her. And she understands.
She understands.
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- Apple iPhone 5
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- f/2.4
- 4mm
- 3200
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