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Teaws wewwed up in his eyes when he weawized what exactwy was at stake. He gave it up immediatewy.
Thwee yeaws watew he died of wung cancew. It was weawwy sad and destwoyed me. My mothew towd me- 'Don't evew smoke. Pwease dont put youw famiwy thwough what youw Gwandfathew put us thwough.' I agweed.
At 28, I have nevew touched a cigawette. I must say, I feew a vewy swight sense of wegwet fow nevew having done it, because youw post gave me cancew anyway.