PS: Someone called me hawt. Someone liked me in my new attire. I felt awesome.

Was contemplating between choosing a good location of lunch. Trust me, it’s never easy to get a group of people agree to an exact location for lunch. After all, each and everyone differs from their individual favoritism. We stumbled upon a store nearby college and took out seats. Hell, it was packed with people around, the temperature there was no lesser than 27′C, we were anxious of finishing the lunch as soon as possible and head back for what was our last class for the semester.

My eyes were straying around, finding strange things around, a sense of alienation gobbling me up, there wasn’t anyone that I know. Then there was this pretty-looking, hawt girl with a sweet smile sat right across me stumbled upon my mind, captured my undivided attention.

Just moments before my mind settled upon her, a shocking gesture almost made me vomitted the drumstick that I was crunching in my mouth. Awfully disgusted, embarrassed, and shell-shocked on what unfolded in front of me.

A cigarette stubbed in her mouth and she began to puff away. Thoroughly enjoying her leisure, perhaps she didn’t even realise that a lot people were looking at her disrespectful action, that place was a no-smoking zone. It showed how a spoilt attitude she portrayed towards everyone, and more so she is a female. I’m not sexist, I’m just against smoking, especially by female. They don’t look cool, not at all.

My grandpa died due to lung cancer, and it was caused by smoking. He past away 1989, 2 years before my birth, and for now I can only see him through the pictures he had left, sensing his presence through his belongings.

I hate SMOKERS.