Thin nimble fingers tangled themselves in the fraying strings of her cutoffs in the awkward silence. Inhale.. smoke filled the cavity of her chest, and there was a momentary pause before the smoke escaped in one huff. Laughter chased after the smoke into the dark. “Fuck you,” followed only seconds after. Shadows casting across her face, she stamped out the burning cigarette and left, leaving behind only the sound of foot falls in the damp grass.