Blow Me: A Drabble

I only smoke when super stressed. Historically, anyway. I've managed not to pick it up again in the last few years. But just barely.

Inhale.

Exhale.

The repetitive action soothes me. It's the same as yoga breathing, but the first hit of nicotine and smoke to the lungs...well, that's the sweet spot, right?

Inhale.

Exhale.

Blowing out that first deep drag is still the most soothing feeling I can imagine.

Turns out, even a Menthol Light can't give relief anymore in the aftermath of a broken heart. Sweet red wine hits the spot now. And yoga.

Inhale.

Namaste, dickhead.

Exhale.