just sTone

Coming toward the counter and I asked:

I: Do you have that,

the pain-killer pills that are the same as used in the hospitals?

C: Yup!


The clerk walked back into the stockroom and came out with a big paper

box in his hand.


C: So..how many packages do you want?

I: How much?

C: Fifty dollars each~


Coming out of the store with a package of pain-killer pill in my left hand,

perceiving safe and counldn't wait to have one slipping down my throat.


I felt like myself a drug addict, staggering up in the dark.