Different

I suddenly saw my pharmacist differently when I found out she was a bisexual. When I think of bisexuality, I never think it’s exactly fifty-fifty. I assumed, instead, that she was a lesbian who was also attracted to men.

So when she met me outside the pharmacy, over coffee, I took everything she said with a grain of salt. Unlike when she prescribed medication to me, which I always followed down to the letter.

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