If there is a pack of cigarettes in your pocket,
That means everything is not that bad for today...
Those are the words of Viktor Tsoi. It was autumn, I woke up early at 7:30 maybe...the blue light of the moon colored the walls of my room. I felt cold for a moment, then put on my clothes...
Everyone was sleeping in the house, but me and my guinea pig. I gave her some food, played with her then went out. I was standing in front of the building, the fresh-cold air seemed so wonderful, and the windy weather with the bird's voices gave me a relaxing feeling...I took a deep breath, looked around and started to walk. The city was just waking up from the nightlife's fun. As I was walking I noticed that I got no cigarettes in my pocket...I bought it from the nearest market...my favorite Marlboro Touch. As it was getting boring, I called my friends...When I got out of the subway station, the autumn wind just hit my nose. I was listening to Viktor Tsoi's song. I lit the cigarette...yeah the first smoke which went to my lunges and got out made me relax...the autumn, smoke and song, together they seemed awesome, just like a beer with a lobster, or Bill Conti's Flying Now song during the workout. I finished the cigarette and was already in our meeting place, waiting for friends to come...They came, we had so much fun till the evening...When the night came, I got my way back home...By smoking the last cigarettes, which my friends left for me, I was walking nearby my favorite places. My city...the old and meanwhile new city, I was and am in love with it.
The elevator came, I pressed the bottom of the 9th floor, while the elevator was going up I checked the pack...it was empty... Mom opened the door... After that happy day, the warm atmosphere of the house seemed like a paradise to me. I was lying on the bed and listening to my music collection...it went from Classic Rock to Blues... "Heh, yeah..."-I said and smiled... That was a great day, then I got a call from my sweetheart. We were talking about or days, she was telling me some funny stories, I don't remember them now...
When the music stopped, with the nice feelings of the day, family, friends, my girlfriend and the cigarettes, I fell asleep.
I know smoking is bad, and I gave up smoking but the nice feelings of the day...no man I can't forget them...
Picture of Viktor Tsoi... Rest in Peace last hero... Rest in peace...
