I stand at the balcony door of our bedroom, leaning against the doorframe, smoking. My eyes on the view and my back to you as you sit on the bed. I take another drag then exhale slowly before I suddenly speak quietly, which is rare for me Do you ever think about who you would be, if certain things didnโt happen?
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