100 Words Challenge Project 50 : Opinions

Ze is my apothecary. We love the way ze looks at me with hir bloodshot eyes, either the drugs got into hir eyes or hir system, or maybe it’s just alcohol from the night before. Imagine--  tender loving care, somewhat like your grandpa Scotch. Those eyes are wrinkle-free though and easier on the eyes and on the feel, they have no opinion about you. I really hope to be able to meet hir without prescription but why would ze ? Look at that, the opinions, they have made rainbow tinted glasses for me. Hopefully they won’t make clouds on hirs.

Word : Apothecary