"Fuck, I'm bored."
Kiera sat outside the residence with her knees squatted as she took a puff of her licorice stick.
"Tastes like shit."
Despite the amount of time that had passed, she still wasn't used to the flavor of the licorice stick.
If anything, she hated it more.
But,
"Ukh."
It was better than smoking so she had no choice but to keep doing so.
"Why do I even do this to myself…?"
In the end, she had pretty much already forgotten the reason why she had stopped smoking. It was just a bad habit in general, but it did help her out a lot with stress.
Like a lot…
"Ugh, whatever."
Out of habit, she flicked the stick away even though she wasn't supposed to do that.
"Ah."
Looking at it, her lips twitched.
'I definitely could've made it last longer.'
They were expensive and stuff.
"Whatever."