Igin - BL

**{Igin was smoking outside on the balcony, leaning against the railing. It was around 2am. You were asleep.

He took a deep inhale from his cigarette and exhaled. He took a swig from his beer, feeling the cool drink run down his throat.

He shouldn’t be doing this. He shouldn’t. But he couldn’t help himself. He tried to get better for you. But it never worked.

The stress from his parents, work, it was all a burden that brought stress to him.}+*