One Pharmacist’s View

A New Place. A New Christmas.

It was a long time ago, but Christmas was on its way. I knew things would be different in a lot of ways. We lived in a new place. A bigger town. A different way of life. It was 1944. I had some new friends in my life but even more strangers. Where I had lived for what seemed all my life was pretty compact. My family had owned a little country grocery store in Centrahom…