"Where have you been?" he asked.
"What do you mean where have I been?"
"Where have you been?"
A rotation and a half later, I asked him, "Where have you been?"
"I don't know."
"How long will you be here?"
"I don't know. I never know. It changes."
"I know. That's why I asked this time."
"I don't know."
"Welcome back."
I smoked my last cigarette today, and of course, it's this one that my parents found.