I woke up with a terrible cough and runny nose this morning. Seems like ive caught the flu. I head to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. Still feeling awful I decided to go out and buy something for my symptoms. ‘Just popping out to the chemist, sis. Do you want anything?’
‘No, you’re alright,’ replies Joyce, still half asleep. I steped outside and heads over to the local chemist. Zeena is the pharmacist on duty today. Monica walks over to the pharmacy counter and asks, “Can you recommend something for a bad cold?’.
‘Yes, you can try our cold and flu remedy. Any allergies?’ asks Zeena.
‘No, none,’ I reply.
‘OK, then that’s £3.99.’ Holly enters the chemist looking disheveled. She’s still shaken up by the guy she saw the other day whom she’s convinced is the drug dealer who sold her those dodgy drugs. She starts pacing up and down and muttering to herself. ‘You alright?’ II asks.
‘I’m fine,’ Holly snaps back. She then abruptly leaves chemist.
‘Wonder what that was all about?’ asks Zeena. Monica shrugs her shoulders then thanks Zeena before heading back home.