I saw her from across the room and I liked everything about her, except the cigarette.
But that wasn't stopping what I was feeling. I walked over and said hello; we started talking.
Sounds crazy but from the very first moment I looked at her face, into her eyes—I could see the future. The big moments, all the small moments, the good and the bad.
I never harangued her about it but six months later she quit the cigs. It wasn't easy for her but she stuck with it.
It was about the future, she said.
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