Walking home from a long day at the campus and some pimpled-riddened face walks up to me while I had my headphones on, so I plug them out with a confused look, this white boy says " Oi bruv do you have a lighter", " No , I don't smoke" I responded. I could honestly see in his and his friends face that they were at that stage in their life where they are curios as to how smoking feels like or how drinking feels like, autumn leaves.