Changed

He is not a smoker. But he blew up the smoke from his mouth. His smile was fiding, not because he was not happy, but he wanted to blew the smoke one more time, or twice.
He is not a drinker. He doesn't like to be drunk, but he finished his coffee in one shot. It was neither too hot for gis tongue or he is already numb.
He blew up the smoke again, "One last time," He said. But I wasn't listening. Because he changed. He wasn't the same person anymore.

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