Thursday, November 25, 2010

55 Fiction #3: He Quit





He was shocked. Marlboro. That was his choice too. He was reminded of the day when he too was around sixteen. His first puff meant a sign of being a man. He smiled with a tinge of sadness. Tears poured as he pictured his teenage son smoke. A little too late but, finally, he quit.

1 comment:

vC said...

i like the pic..
am going further to discover wat lies ahead in life-in-a-jiffy

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