Recently deceased bin man Bobby Brumpkin had a secret.
He’d gone through his entire life with part of himself hidden, never to be revealed to anyone, not even his nearest and dearest.
It pushed people away, a string of broken relationships and failed business ventures fell victim to this unknown truth. It was never named, but it could be felt by those close to Bobby.
It was as if there was always something on the periphery…
Just out of sight… Something dark, and mysterious…
But what was Bobby’s secret?
No fucking clue, he’s dead now.