No Smoking

100 Fiction

‘My dad has decided to quit smoking and has asked me to sell this pack at half the price. Would you be interested to buy it?’ A little girl asked a passer by, who grabbed it, and paid her the money.

She distributed the money among the beggars on the pavements.

Her dad, who had caught her in this act of stealing his cigarettes pack from him, twisted her ear gently with a smile on his face.

‘I have just quit smoking for you, my dear.’ He said, bending and kissing on her cheeks.

She smiled at him quite pleased.

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