This is a real story when I saw brendan at work. I work as technician hollywood b-movie studio you see, that week Brendan was filimg some guest apperence in some show. Im not really sure what mini-show/ b-movie It was, but I know it must have been his birthday because he was bringing his own cake to the studio, jokingly yet serious telling the co-workers they better hurry to be first to grab a bite of the cake, because it wont be enough cake for everyone. I didnt feel I wanted cake anyway so I didnt care if it was all gone. Anyway I had lunch break and went to the lunch room, I could see people drinking coffie and chatting, eating their food ect. Then I saw Brendan sitting alone at a table, staring to the same direction, he didnt have any emotion in his face. I looked were he was looking and saw his cake on the countertop. Nobody had eaten from it, it was completly untouched. ''Maybe people dont like cake? dont be hard on yourself,'' I thought to myself, But i still felt bad for him I suddenly got a brilliant. I waited for the lunch room to be empthy and sneaked inside, took a slice from the cake. I didnt really wanna eat it, Im not really a fan of cake. So i threw the piece into the trash-can and placed the rest of the cake back into the fridge, I only wanted it to appear that somone had eaten from it to make him less sad. Next day at lunch, brendan was sitting at same spot, alone as usual, staring at the cake again, but now is missing a slice. But this time there was emotion in his face, he was smiling. he looked calm, almost like he finally found peace. I felt good too seeing I made some poor soul feel better. Suddenly I hear somone shout at Brendan ''Hey Brendan, isnt this your cake in the trash?'' The only voice I could hear come out from brendan was ''W-what?'', ''Yea come and look!' the co-worker said' I saw Brendan walking over to the trash-can, looking confused, he looked down into the trash-can. ''Maybe somone hasnt told you this, but we dont throw fresh food into the can, it will only go sour and stink up the place, it already starting to smell, you need to change the trash-bag, and take the old one out of the lunch room'' the co-worker said and walked over to his co-freinds at a table Brendan didnt move from the spot he just stood there, the whole lunchbreak looking down into the trash can, I remember the cake said something ''Happy birthday Brendan, Wishing you all the best with your new job and career'' I remember the peice I cut out, the last word was visible in the piece. I also placed it gently into the can, rather than threw it. When I think about it, he must have looked down at trash, seeing a solid cake peice, with the word ''career'' on it. Even when few people slipped past him and threw their garbge and fresh food left-overs into that same trash-can, he didnt move a muscle. I felt really bad but I had to go back to work. 5 Hours later I was calling for the day, But I forgot my jacket in the lunch room. I went inside and got my jacket and was on my way out, I saw something. It was Brendan he hadnt move from the spot, even 5 hours later, he was still standing there looking down into the trash-can where I had thrown the cake. I didnt know what to do so I just left. I never saw Him again after that.