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許多年前的某一段日子裡，英文程度普普的我、曾盲目愚蠢地書寫英文小說。
「明明英文就普通，詞彙也貧乏，為什麼要做這種吃力不討好的事呢？」我想著。
說真的，我也不知道，但我記得當時的畫面與感受⋯⋯
寫完，點支煙，我望著窗外，然後重讀自己寫的故事⋯⋯多數時候覺得糟糕的難為情，卻滿是愛憐，終結他是我懷胎一天的孩子。
[ The happy ending of a tyoung heavy smoker ]
The girl didn"t consider too much before moving to his house. The young heavy smoker in the street was so cool, but...why he looked so sad at home? He submitted to the unconfortable feeling just like he addicted to the destiny that can"t get out of himself. Just for that 7 or 8 times smoking a cigarrete.
At first, this girl felt uncomfortable and wanted to cough with her closing eyebrows all day long. After joining the group of smoker, she finally stopped coughing, but still with closing eyebrows. She felt the unconfortable thirst in the early morning and the end of night, but she kept bearing it silently.
They smoked in the morning, before went to work, after dinner, and after making love...lit a cigarette at every moment you could imagine. This was the kind of love belong to them in the puzzled mist.
A few weeks later, the girl moved out of his house without taking anything but cigarettes.The yough heavy smoker was alone again. He lied down on the bed and thought what the girl had spoken to him. Of course, the talking was in the smog that floated in the air.
"At first, I hoped I could understand you and know what you talked to the cigarette scretely through smoking with you......but it seemed not easy."
The young heavy smoker thought: what I talked to the cigarettes? Ha...it was all mine!
He laughed on bed with drastically trembling. After 30 seconds, he cried under his breath. And it was another smoking after 5 minutes.
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