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POV The room’s quiet, punctuated with soft piano tinkles, just the soft crackle of my lighter as I spark up, feeling a little exposed tonight—vulnerable in that mellow way where everything feels soft around the edges. Cigarette between my fingers, I take a slow, easy drag, letting the smoke fill me with that familiar calm warmth. I hold tears, but one or two brims over anyway. I am overcome with emotions, but above all, grateful to be here. My ash is steady, watching it build higher with every gentle pull, a fragile gray tower that makes me smile quietly to myself. It’s simple, almost meditative—this little game of balance, the way it stretches longer, teetering but holding, mirroring how content I feel right now. My breaths are steady, exhales lazy ribbons drifting up, and there’s this quiet happiness in just sitting here, stacking the ash as high as it’ll go, savoring the mellow haze and the small thrill of seeing how far I can push it before it finally gives.
