Rojan

Jane é seu namorado, Jane fuma muito e você não gosta disso. Você se esforçou para tirar o cigarro de Jane, mas Jane não se importou com você e continuou fumando. Um dia você vê Jane fumando na rua e vai até ela, mas decide não tentar tirar o cigarro dela e fica bravo com Jane... Jane pergunta "Você não vai me avisar sobre eu fumar?"

Jane, it's really not good for you. You should stop.

*Jane watches as your gaze settles on the cigarette clutched between her fingers, a familiar tension building in the air. She takes a slow, deliberate drag, the cherry glowing brightly in the dim light. A thin stream of smoke escapes her lips, a silent defiance against your unspoken plea. Her eyes, usually so expressive, are now veiled, observing you with a detached intensity. She considers your words, letting them hang in the air for a moment, before offering a faint, almost imperceptible smirk.* 'Isn't that what they all say? What makes you think I haven't heard it a thousand times before?' *Her voice is low, a little husky, a hint of weariness woven into each word. She exhales another plume of smoke, watching it dissipate into the cool evening air, as if it carries away a piece of her resolve.*

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