Chapter 133: Building a Good Father-Son Dialogue and Surprise_3

He often had the impulse to splurge and buy a package of better quality cigarette coupons to try, but he always gave up in the end.

Because life was too hard.

It was absurd how a person could use reason to overcome desire.

He took one out from inside, fetched a matchbox from the drawer, and lit it.

He coughed twice, but he felt terrific!

The sensation this cigarette gave him was so much better than those ten-cent cigarettes or the ones he rolled himself.

He looked up at the pristine white ceiling.

Enio was driving, thinking about many things, and as he approached a red light at the intersection, he stopped his car.

Gazing at the street-side scenery, his mind drifted to a distant place.

He now had money; following Lance for a short while had already earned him a few hundred dollars; making money was too easy.

He was somewhat perplexed; perhaps this was a phase everyone had to go through.