The blonde-haired boy closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, the smoke from the cigarette filling his lungs. He could feel the nicotine coursing through his veins, giving him a sense of calm and relaxation. He exhaled slowly, the smoke drifting out of his mouth and nose. He opened his eyes and looked around, taking in the dark and seedy room. He was alone, except for the smoke that surrounded him. He felt a sense of peace, like he could stay in this moment forever.