In order to quit dad's smoke, racking my brains, total came up with three his sleeve. Hum! Is afraid that he not quit.
First I used a recruit: hidden smoke. One day, I got up early, while dad in bed, I think: smoke must in his pocket, I hand past touch, ha! Cigerrat case,
I gingerly took iv. Dad move once, fine, just side body. I'm busy putting cigarettes hidden in my drawer, "splat" once locked.
I think I failed in the right-hand! However, dad again the next day smoking cigarettes.
Originally, dad early psych out my mind, oneself conceals a box. Cough! True take he couldn't.
