I look at Britney and offer her a hit from the joint. she takes it and I say "where is she now college." Brittany takes a hit and immediately cough's. a I laugh at her, "so it's your first time smoking. " she replies "well my sister was your sister's EX. so she's dead." we both lean on the railing. I get quiet. Brittany reassures me. "she was a b**** anyways I didn't like her much...oh my God what's in this weed." I take another hit and say "crushed up antidepressants, and pills that help with anxiety."