Six months that this man fights day and night against his obsession. He is there, sitting outside in the heat on a bench. Exhausted, his brain boiling, anxious, nervous, tense, he waits… In the street, everyone is smoking. Even the mechanic trying to repair that car. If at least he had a cigarette, it would pass the time. But No. We mustn’t falter. Breathe. Inhale. Take a breath of fresh air… It’s going to be okay. It’s easy actually. Okay, come on… Just a quick puff?