"Can I take a hit?" He asked breaking the silence. I handed him my half burnt cig across the space from our houses. He took it with no hesitation. "I'm Kian" he said. He looked at me. "I'm Mack" I said back. "I didn't you smoke" he said inhaling the toxins. "You don't know a lot about me" I said. As he Handing me back.
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