Billy in the Garbage Chute

My son Billy vanished when he was 5. This destroyed me and my wife; we soon divorced.

My ex ran off with some biker dude. I knew there'd be divorce lawyers and alimony stuff,

but even she agreed the grief was overwhelming, we'd handle it later. There were tons of photos of Billy

on Facebook, but my favorite I kept by the bed. Billy is on a tire swing our neighbor,

Keith, constructed. Kieth babysat occasionally. He even watched Billy while we were

in France on our Honeymoon. When we returned, we swapped apartment keys.

At work, I received a promotion; announced at a work party that migrated to a strip club.

That's when I met Denise, shortly after, she moved in. Denise had issues.