In life a point comes where you have to make a choice, the choice that makes a difference in your life. But it is never about choice, I think it was the age which is to be blamed.
As Pushpender saw me sitting without cigarette, he came to me to offer some. But I refused to take it as I don’t want any trouble in my life. Other members notices, and they started pressurising me to have some puffs. This is a kind of pressure you can feel in your veins. As everyone was forcing me to be the part of their community, one among us said that taking a puff doesn’t make you a slave.
After listening that I was little bit convinced. I finally decided to take a puff as it was not going to make a big difference and at that point I made the choice which would make a huge difference. After taking puff I coughed for a while and avoided taking it again. Next morning everyone came class and followed the routine. As soon as classes were over some of my friends suddenly disappeared and I was having no clue were did they went.
In life a point comes where you have to make a choice, the choice that makes a difference in your life. But it is never about choice I think it was the age which was to be blamed. This scenario continued for few days. After getting irritated I finally decide to find out what was happening. So I followed them after class. They reach their destination and one of them asked for the stuff . Yes that stuff was cigarette. I went near them and asked wether this was the thing they were doing for days?
They replied that this was the last cigarette that they were having, but was that really the last one?