*sigh* I'm already running out things to write about...and titles. This one's 161 words.
It was the typical summer evening after a rainstorm: there were puddles everywhere and the air was pure again. The street lights were doing a decent job of trying to turn night into day. Their light made the road look as if it had tiny diamonds embedded in it. The streets were steadily losing population, and things were calming down. The rain’s purpose would soon go unnoticed. A random bus stop had two people waiting. Both were anxious to get home. After what seemed like eternity, a bus slowly stopped, filled to capacity. They shuffled at the door, trying to escape the sparkling night. A woman quickly hopped on and held onto the railing. The other, an old man went straight to the back. Wait- one more! He accidentally stepped on the woman's foot.
“Sorry-sorry!” He said, out of breath, flustered and incredibly good looking.
A sudden smile appeared on her face, masking the frown caused by her throbbing foot. She thought to herself: how much she liked rainy days.