Take a hint. Family and friends didn't want you there.
Nope, I can't put it to rest.
Get this: I was the only blood relative, his only daughter. I didn't marry or have kids (or go to University or even the Dentist, ok?) I came cheap, I cost nothing.
The money doesn't matter, it's just I can't figure out how to get over it unless I save up all my pennies and take a flight to Vancouver and then the ferry and then the bus 2 hours up the Island and kill that bitch.
I'll be okay. I just don't understand. Maybe she refused to wash his socks and inspect his dick until he re-wrote his will. It's so against his character. He wouldv'e looked after me, I know he would, I'm fairly certain that's what he worked so hard all his life for. Perhaps I was too independent,
or maybe I was off in another foreign country getting laid whilst madly drunk at the time?
only kiddin'
xL