Thread:Anyazora/@comment-26676640-20160517011851/@comment-26424426-20160526004023

That's how I grew up, Zola. Smokers all around me. I never did. As a toddler I used to break my parents' ciggies and flush them. Just a baby. A step-grandpa died a terrible death due to emphysema, my father lost his voice box and died of prostate cancer, my mother's death was due to COPD and diabetes type 2. My mother regretted my illnesses due to their smoking.