His fated him
No idea why, maybe to let him know that I saw it, or that I was thinking of him.
His response comes immediately, like he was waiting for me to send it.
“So you were going to smoke again.”
I pause, wondering how he knew, then I realize, he exchanged my lighter for the apples.
“Eat those instead, maybe you’ll develop a clean habit.”
Chuckling to myself, I take a bite out of the apple, letting the sweet juice run down my tongue.
“You think you can get me to quit? Nathan tried desperately for years before giving up.”
“I am never giving up on you.” he sends back with a wink emoticon.