The Pharmacy.
A laughing guy with a girl. They don’t look at anything and go to the box. The guy starts looking for money in his pockets and stupidly shakes, the girl presses a rose in her hand, looks at him and shakes no less stupidly.
Finally, in the tenth pocket he finds the right amount of money, stretches the pharmacist and says:
- and we can have two hematogens, one child and one with orehemia
On this day, the pharmacist believed in the light side of the world.