I’m not going to quit smoking cigarettes. I promised very close people, more than one, that I would. I realize though that both of them really don’t know who I am anymore, not that it’s their fault, but it does make it hard to take their advice. Especially when they both seem so deeply, tragically unsatisfied with their own lives. These realizations all seem to come too slow, and I still feel naive.
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