A rich man lived in a mansion with servants and paid helpers to keep and run it. He spent all his hours awake plotting how to gain more wealth - some people believed he did that in his dreams, too. When holidays came around and things like birthdays for people in his life, he delegated the job of sending cards and gifts to his assistant.
His assistant was a nice guy who barely made a living from the salary the rich man paid him. Many years passed, and all went as usual, but the nice guy became ill and passed away in the hospital unnoticed. The summary of his obituary read, "He was a nice man without a family." He was cremated, and that was the last thing the rich man did for his employee—no one knows where his ashes are kept or even kept.
Not too many years later, the rich man became ill, and hoards of people sent flowers to him while he was in the hospital and took turns visiting him. When he died, they all collaborated to have a most beautiful and magnificent ceremony, an eloquent eulogy, and even a parade with a horse-drawn carriage and marching band playing a somber dirge.
People gathered at and around his mansion for the reading of his will and last testament. The crowd gasped when they learned that a daughter and a son received all his wealth and worldly possessions—only the nice guy knew his children existed.
If you want to pay homage to him, you can visit the great cemetery on the hill overlooking the town. It is made of the finest Italian Marble and is as large as a bus.
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Rich Man Nice Guy