Stoned

"So what's he like?"  Candy asked curiously.

"Oh he's heavy, so solid, silent and can be really hard to talk to. He takes himself off in a world of his own.  But, he's gorgeous I just love him so."  Crystal's deep blue eyes filled with tears. "Sometimes though he can be so cold, so distant and when I lean into him, he is unbending and inflexible."

"God Crystal, seriously you can pick them can't you?  Why do you always choose such difficult loves in your life!"  Candy rolled her eyes as she squeezed her friends hand compassionately.

Both women turned and looked at the large rock in the passenger seat of Crystal's car, "Great" said Crystal, "Look, he's stoned again..."