Jacob Reilly walked without direction, an unlit cigarette hanging from his lips. His mind ached to smoke, but it was his last, not only his last cigarette, his last anything. All he ever had he sacrificed for his music
Jacob Reilly walked without direction, an unlit cigarette hanging from his lips. His mind ached to smoke, but it was his last, not only his last cigarette, his last anything. All he ever had he sacrificed for his music