I had been going to the same restaurant for years, but something felt different this time. As I walked in, I noticed a woman sitting alone at the corner table. She was beautiful, and I couldn't help but stare. So I slowly made my way to her table, and as I got closer, I noticed something else—she was smoking a cigarette.

I couldn't believe my luck—a beautiful woman and a smoker? What could be better? I took a seat opposite her and asked if I could join her. She agreed, and before long we were talking about everything from work to travel.

I was smitten and asked if she wanted to go for a walk. She said yes, and we spent the night walking around town, talking and laughing. As we walked, we both smoked cigarettes