I got an email in suspiciously broken English from Bill
Gates a couple of weeks back saying he wanted to give me 50,000,000 USD so I
don't need to bother seducing him.
Hopefully
the £20,000 I sent him for clearance of the funds will have gone through by now
so I should be getting my money any day now.
Okay,
now to serious business, It has to be natural, I don't think Bill would take
kindly to all the gold-diggers plotting to seduce him as we speak in dark
corners of the internet.
I
want to captivate him, and make myself accessible at the same time. Get him to
make the first move.
I'll
research his interests, and write multiple NYT bestsellers books in those
categories. Then, I'll hold a number of book signings suspiciously overlapping
with Bill's travel itinerary until we finally meet for the first time, and we
exchange numbers.
I'll
frequent his haunts, and flash a smile at him every time. Soon we're talking
daily like old friends. About our projects, about our vision for the world,
about our loneliness and desires. Something resonates with him, and I feel his
heart beat faster whenever we're together. We play tennis, we travel, we work
together. I help out at his foundation, Melinda keeps giving me the stink eye.
Everyone can see it but Bill himself.
Then,
one day he sees Bezos chatting me up and a deep burning rage bellows up inside
him and it finally clicks. He likes me. He's jealous.
We're
together for barely a month before I move in. I satisfy him like Melinda never
did. A year goes by before he proposes to me, but I stop him and say,
"only with a prenup".
And
that's when he knows it's true love. I set out to seduce him, but somewhere
along the line he seduced me back. We fuck like rabbits till sunrise.
Something
is missing, we can't have children together, but nothing's ever stopped Bill
before. He funds 150 startups with promising biotechnology to allow two men to
conceive a biological child. It's silly. Inane. Will there even be enough
market demand to recoup all the research investment? It doesn't matter. He's
doing this for us.
A
short 3 years later, one of the experimental genetic techniques yields an
embryo with a perfect mix of our DNA. It's a boy. The gays are jealous and
demand access but it's a good 10 years before FDA approval for the public.
We
spend a glorious 20 years together before Bill passes. So short, yet it felt
like several lifetimes. Still, the grief is too much and I die of grief still
holding his hand an hour later.
When
I wake up, my memories come flooding back as I exit the simulation. My mind is
a jumbled mess and my heart pounds in confusion, but I rip open my pod and find
Bill there waiting. We cry into each other's arms and hold each other tight.
Somehow, in that vast virtual world, we had found each other.
The
media gets ahold of the preposterous story and calls it a hoax, a setup, a
fraud. Among billions of people, we found each other and overcame all odds?
Overcoming differences in age, class, sexuality... no one believes it except
us.
We'll
always find a way.
We're
soulmates.
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