Bill and Me

I found Bill in the bookstore, reading on the world's impeding economical disaster. I thought he was interesting because he blamed globalism, the misuse of farm animals, and how feminism affected fairy folk negatively.

The next thing I knew, Bill was everywhere. I'd turn around and see him, but I could only just barely catch him with my camera.

Bill likes cats but they don't like him. Bill loves non-fiction but can't read fiction. I lost him in Krispy Kreme, and he came out riding a sugar high. He loves flowers but doesn't understand sky scrapers. He hates the idea of flying, so I'm not sure how he moves from country to country. He claims to love Filipino food, but he may just be being polite.

There was a lady-friend I took a picture of, but he didn't want to talk about her.

I got so used to Bill being around, that I didn't realize that one day he just wasn't there anymore.

I wonder where Bill is now?