The patient sits in the chair, but doesn’t believe what the doctor is saying. The doctor prescribes the same medicine, or a similar medicine, every time. Although the patient doesn’t believe what the doctor is saying, they go to the pharmacy with the prescription as usual. The pharmacist, who has memorised the patient’s face, hands the patient six pills without even looking at the prescription. As the patient didn’t ask why they didn’t look at the prescription, the pharmacist doesn’t go to the trouble of lying that they did. However, the patient, who sought an apology, carries away the glass door of the pharmacy on their back as they leave. The glass door is so lightly separated from the entrance that the pharmacist can’t believe what’s happening. As they watch the glass door melt on the back of the patient who is moving away from his field of vision, the pharmacist mutters: Is it heavy? But if it’s melting, it might not be a glass door, and why is not that three people are looking at an empty chair while muttering to themselves and wondering who it is?
