Emily watched the bus, which should take her home, drive away, a joint in her hand and a warm feeling in her gut. She had to walk home now, but actually she didn't mind.
She took another toke and extinguished the joint after that - saving it for worse times. Emily just sat there for a minute, enjoying the warmth of the air around her and how the bench beneath her felt, before she got up and started walking towards her appartment. What a beautiful evening..