Johnson’s POV"Mom, it's impossible that you live just to ruin my plans!" Caroline shouted at her mother, who was bedridden with a cold."Sweetie, keep your voice down, my head is killing me," Helena spoke in a whisper."I don't care about your head, Mom!" Caroline shouted again and stormed out of the room, stomping her feet."Carol dear, what's got you so worked up?" Johnson, who was in the living room checking news on his phone, asked when his daughter came in and sat next to him with a sulky face."Daddy, Mom just won't help me...""What didn't your mother do this time, sweetheart?""I wanted to go see my wedding dress yesterday, but your wife got a cold and said we'll only go next week." Caroline acted as if she'd suffered a terrible injustice."Honey, don't be like that. Ask Celeste to go with you.""Daddy, but Mom won't give me the card. She's being stubborn, saying it's a mother-daughter thing.""I've already deposited the money in her account, so she has to give you the card."
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