About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Pharmacy Toi, he heard an odd humming sound coming from inside. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw something strange—a shadowy figure behind the counter seemed to be whispering to empty bottles. As he watched closer, the figure picked up a bottle of cough syrup and started reciting its ingredients in a sing-song voice. Startled, the delivery driver knocked on the door, and when it opened, a sleepy pharmacist rubbed his eyes and said, 'Oh, hello there—just helping our most loyal customer.'
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Pharmacy Toi, he caught an odd whiff of something sweet and familiar—like freshly baked cookies mixed with old books. Curious, he peered inside through the window and saw only shadows behind the dimmed lights. Suddenly, a voice called out from within: ‘Delivery here!’ A gruff but friendly reply came back: ‘Just leave it on the counter, sonny.’ The delivery driver smiled, shook his head, and muttered under his breath, ‘Next time I’ll bring cookies for them too.’
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Pharmacy Toi, he overheard an old lady whispering into her phone: ‘I’ll meet you here in ten minutes—yes, I know it’s closed.’ Curious, the delivery guy peeked inside and saw only empty shelves and dim lights. Just as he turned around, an elderly voice called out: ‘Delivery boy? We’re closed!’ A minute later, a familiar figure appeared with a bag of groceries, smiling sheepishly. ‘Sorry for the confusion,’ she whispered. ‘Just needed some late-night company.’
4. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Pharmacy Toi, he noticed an unusual commotion inside. A small dog, yapping excitedly, kept darting towards the door, clearly drawn by something mysterious within. Curious, the driver opened the door just a crack—and was greeted by the scent of fresh-baked cookies wafting from behind the counter. The little dog bounded in, followed closely by an elderly pharmacist who smiled warmly and said, ‘Oh, hello there! Did you know our midnight cookie policy? One for every customer!’