Dark chocolate, weed and the problem?

It was three in the morning and she was still online! refreshing her orkut scrapbook every 10 seconds hoping some one would scrap her, anything, any scrap would do, disappointed she checked her facebook, no notifications! No new e-mails! No new messages! aaarrgg! She barged into the dinning room opened the refrigerator and comforted herself with the dark chocolate her father brought last evening from sweet death.

The chocolate didn't disappoint her, it gave her a high, like weed, she remembered her college days

"The rule is puff! puff! pass!" said Mayank 'stoned' Sharma. He was the pro in this group of amateurs. This was the first time for Patil and Niharika, they smoked weed for the very first time.

Mayank removed the tobacco leaves from the Kings and carefully separated the seeds from weed.

He then mixed little bit of tobacco with the weed and poured the mixture into the empty cigarette just like the way you handle swarovski crystals, knowing you will not be able to afford it, you are touching it just for the sake of not having the feeling that you never touched a swarovski, with such care he was filling up the empty buds.

He made three joints, and looked at the other two with great pride as if he created a master piece. Patil was very excited and was waiting to suck it up on the other hand Niharika was apprehensive, her virgin dive into the weed world.

Mayank 'stoned' Sharma smoked the first puff and exhaled as if the smoke were to create art on the ceiling, he always thought the smoke to be like clouds in the sky, and tried to figure out faces, things etc from the smoke, just like we tried to figure out the same from the clouds.

He took another puff and his eyes suddenly transformed to puppy eyes! he reluctantly passed the weed to Niharika, observing her tensed, comforted her saying "Nothing like normal, very not normal, but, so is the world".

She sucked it in, she felt as if some thing hit her brain from the abyss of her spinal cord, her nerves which were till nerve holding each other tightly suddenly loosed up.

She spoke out what she was thinking "And I thought it was just any other leaf, I can now see the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow"

She had the exact same feeling now, didn't wash her mouth, she wanted the taste of the dark chocolate to linger on. She checked her mails, scraps, notification etc again, not a single response.

Niharika, completed her Bachelors in Pharmacy from Manipal and was waiting for her conformation letters from the universities she has applied to in the United States. She had nothing to worry as she had nothing to do, but, wasn't able to sleep, she had no bad relationships, no family as well as financial problems. She never could understand, she tried to diagnose the problem but always failed.

I never understood the reason behind her amnesia Or may be she didn't have any problem was her 'problem'..............