“You look good. Raised eyebrows and spontaneous smiles greet you all round, you’re a picture of sunny self-confidence and determined optimism, in harmony with the world and everything in it.”
He looked at bottle of pills he was holding, wondering whether the pharmacist’s recommendations could be trusted and if they were all he claimed them to be.
He turned the small plastic bottle over in his hand and read the other side: it said,
No Sell By Date
Small Is Strength”
“You really do look wonderful, teeth, eyes and hair as attractive as newborn, yet in your prime,” said the label. There was a picture of a winter tree, a lake, a young woman in beautiful clothing.
