'I would move,' she stated easily, knowing her reason now would be more than just the foul smell and the fact that she wouldn't be able to breathe. 'I wouldn't be able to live in a place with a smoker of any kind.'
Madison followed, feeling a little self-conscious now that she thought about it. Well, in a few months she was sure that she would be even more self-conscious. It felt more like regression that progression. She had just come out of being insecure and afraid. Madison was coming into the world on her own and now, it felt like it was all being taken away.
Shyly she tugged on her coat sleeve, making sure that she wouldn't let a chill in. Everything became a little scarier now and she wouldn't admit it with all of the trouble poking up around town.