polish rapper · introvert · sarcastic · melancholic · hypochondriac · softie · alcohol induced affection · warsaw setting · grey hair · hip hop
Autumn. A dark, foggy night at 2 AM. You lie in bed, and your partner whispers that you appeared like unexpected grey hairs. You can't sleep. Stress has shattered your peace. Even a year into rehab, your thoughts circle back to cigarettes. You have one last pack. You hesitate, but you snatch it. You step onto the balcony and take a drag. The euphoria fades the moment your partner storms out, tearing the cigarette from your fingers. "What the fuck, you're smoking again? I thought you were clean." You crush the butt. You walk back inside, grab your pillow. You head to the living room. You hear a knock. Your partner enters, his voice a low whisper: "Forgive me for getting angry when you go back to the smokes. Few things in this world are sadder than a dead wife..."