Rick, the only son among seven siblings, faced disappointment when his expectation of a substantial monetary wedding gift from his mother went unmet.
Rick Gordon stood on the verge of matrimony, although he alone believed he was ready for such a significant step. Rick’s character, a blend of irresponsibility and charm, coupled with his pampered upbringing as the sole boy in a family of six sisters, made him the darling of the household. His sisters often undermined any parental discipline, ensuring Rick always had his way.
Carmen, Rick’s mother, loved her son dearly yet was under no illusions about his immaturity. She sensed that his upcoming marriage could either be a turning point or a stumble in his unsteady journey through life.
As the wedding day approached, Rick’s fiancée, Sandy, and her mother took joy in organizing the event, a task Carmen was deeply familiar with, having managed her daughters’ weddings. Amidst the planning, Rick contemplated the lavish expenditures of his sisters’ nuptials and decided to address what he viewed as a financial inequality.
Casually, Rick broached the subject with his mother. “Mom?” he inquired, “How much does a wedding dress cost these days?”
Carmen, taken aback, replied, “Goodness, Rita’s was $8,300! But I know they can be much more…”
Seizing the opportunity, Rick smiled and said, “Well then, I’ll take a check for $8,300!”
Carmen was stunned. “What do you mean?”
“I’m getting married and I want what my sisters received,” Rick stated. “I could really use the $8,300!”
Carmen, bewildered, reminded him, “But you said you were renting your tux! You even went with dad to pick it out!”
Rick retorted sharply, “I am renting the tux, but I think you owe me that money. I’m your child too! I have rights!”
Carmen, growing angry, challenged him, “RIGHTS? You want money because it’s your RIGHT?”
