Brendan Hayes,

A  Mentor, A Friend, A Father

So i've been seeing a pshyciatrist and she said I should just write what I am thinking that it would help, i dont really know if its my thing but illl give it a shot. I guess im still kind of in shock, and im angry too, so angry because I feel like a crazy person, I just know him, so well, for the last couple of years the man has literally mentored me, he has been the father I never had and yeah it sounds wanky even as I say it but I don't care cuz it's true. I loved that man, he had no reason to help me but he did, just because he could and he is a shining exampke of how all human being should be, he was a true role model, But do you think his kids were ever grateful? Not from what I could tell..his daughter Alice only evver called him asking could she have some money, being the man he was he always dug deep into his pockets for them, but a few weeks before his death I was with him when he git a call from her, she wanted a LOT of money, I'm not sure if it was for a car or a house but from what he told me it was around the half a million mark what she was looking for. He explained to her he didn't have it and from the other side of the room I could hear the shouting from the other side of the phone...the names she called him. When he spoke to me next he was really cold and really silent a few weeks later he's missing presumed dead and Alice and her brother just happen to inherit all his savings. Not only that but he was perping me to take his place in the company and now SHE takes it a mere week after his 'suicide' and fires me almost immediately for being ''difficult to work with''. Bullshit. I smell foul play.