When I Returned to the Café, the Smoke Smelled Different
I used to visit the same café almost every morning. Several people I sat with smoked while they drank their coffee. After a while, I began smoking with them. A cup of coffee and a few cigarettes became part of what I did there. Later, I started going to a café near my home. It was enclosed and air-conditioned, so no one smoked inside. The people around me did not smoke either. At first, I still thought about cigarettes. As the weeks passed, I stopped thinking about them and stopped smoking during my coffee time. Then, a few days ago, I returned to the old café to see the friends I had missed. I was glad to sit with them again, but I noticed something unexpected. Cigarette smoke, which had once seemed pleasant to me, now smelled unpleasant. The place had brought back memories of our mornings together, but it had not brought back the same feeling about smoking. What had changed during the time I was away? How a Place Became Part of a Habit I did not begin each morning at the old café by ...