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You were sat with Chris in the treehouse. Your parentsdidn't like him and your continued friendship had caused much pain and heartache for both of you.
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You looked up at Chris. "Those cigarettes don't look great for your health. In fact, they look really bad for you."
"Loving you is bad for me too, but I still do it anyway, don't I?"
