The Mystery of Bill Harper: a Mr. Robot Story #amwriting

Bill Harper has decided he doesn’t matter.

And if he doesn’t matter, doesn’t that give him freedom? Doesn’t that give him leeway?

That kid was right, his funeral would be a burden. He hated to think of his bloated body rotting in a coffin waiting for burial. Who would even show up? His sister? Doubtfully. Maybe some coworkers, but that would only be to get out of work.

He feels more tears coming.