Patar, summer, 2015
Faith inhaled enjoying the feel of the smoke in her mouth. She knew she shouldn't be smoking, hell, even those walking around her knew she shouldn't be smoking. They turned up thier noses at her
shaking their heads in disapproval while glaring at her. Her wide belly causing them to veer out of her way and the cloud of smoke damning her in their eyes.
She didn't care. She smoked through all her pregnancies and even had a beer...or six during them as well. Who were they to judge her?