Last night I was somewhere and I hear my father calling my name and I hear him say to bring a cigarette to him, I did find one and suddenly it was light...I gave it to my left but I hear someone saying in pain...autch....I now look down at him what I thought was my father was someone else...now I look at my right and I see my father sitting in a couch....I apologized to the foreigner man and I did see some burn wound in his finger after the cigarette...I told him that he did reflect my father so clearly that I did mistake me....and after that I turned to my father with the lighted cigarette in my hand...I did see that it will harm him and I said to him not to smoke, I told him that I do not either smoke, so I did get through to him and he did accept not to smoke......