I have been so good, even when sitting in a typical Italian cafe, when my best mate was stressed out (we are both ex smokers, and cyclists) we both decided not to smoke.
He wanted to smoke, and so did I. We both had huge decisions to make about our lives, and despite the stress, we did not do it!
It was something we felt proud of.
But I returned to the UK, and on my own again, I started. My friend did the same thing, back home in Germany.
We are mailing each other all the time, because we are so weak! It is worse because his first language is not German, so he is thinking so hard about his studies.
Help!