Found by a Fae
Bob sat as his computer, looking for Youtube videos to pass the time on the weekend. It seemed like the sensible thing for a reasonable adult to being doing, alone in his flat with time off from his repetitive job. Suddenly he saw something out of the corner of his eye.
It was a little girl, no more than three feet high, with blonde curls and a rather puffy pink dress, gossamer wings of a light blue shade fluttering behind her. She began floating, and, much to his chagrin, ended up right in front of his face.
"Hello sir, I don't meant to cause a stir, but perhaps you've seen my friend? I believe that a hand you could lend," She said with a giggle.
Bob grunted and folded his arms. "Don't bother me! I don't know if this is a trick, but you're trespassing on my property. And furthermore, stop rhyming. It's tacky."
The little girl just giggled in response. "Oh Gertrude, you were always good at pretending, but this isn't the kind of time you should be spending."
"Don't call me Gertrude, you