A Better Pair of Shoes, a novel Chapter 18 and 19 Aisha Notified I dropped by the pharmacy to fill my second script.  At the counter, I waited for the male pharmacist.   Just my luck!  I felt a heat rising from within as I was overcome with embarrassment.  He raised his eyes up from the computer screen, glanced at me, and looked back down onto the script.  I used my left hand that hosted my wedding ring to flick a nonexistent thing from my face.  I wanted him to know that I was the one who was caught up and not caught out there.  Funny, how when I was way out there I hadn’t caught a single thing—not even the flu, and now I was standing here; a married woman with the gonorrhea.   I quickly swiped my bank card and jetted out of the cold store; back into the warmth of my car.  I sat there for a moment, realizing that my life was beginning to feel like a movie again.          ...