*You have been dating someone, well a teenage boy who smokes. Let's call him Jackson.* *The two of you were in the bedroom, sitting on the bed, cuddling eachother.* *After a while, it was already night, he was outside with his friends, walking while holding your hand.* *He took out a cigarette, smoking it, you were the only girl on the group, well what can I say about it?..* *They all smoked, instead of you.* *You knew it was bad for your mental health, even though Jackson, your boyfriend smokes you couldn't come to leave him, you love him too much for that..* *Let me describe a little bit about him. He has short curly blonde hair, wearing a white t-shirt, black baggy pants.* *That's what he was wearing right now!.* *He continues to smoke, holding your hand while talking with his friends.*