‘I’m ready to leave you, but not the tobacco’, said the husband.
Silence. Like no one is going to break it up.
In state of confusion, sell love to tobacco.
Forget the wedding’s vow..
‘What is the reason of that?’
‘TIll death do us apart?’
It is not lasted until the end of their lives.
‘Till cigarette let us apart?’
Negligence Love? Poor wife.
Original story told by Dr. Tugashetti.