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Third Person's POV, It is a rainy day in Houston. Remarkably few people showed up at the viewing, and Paul and Isabella did not let Charlie go to the viewing. Today is the funeral of Nancy Johnson. Like at the viewing, only a few people showed up. Nancy Johnson did not have many friends. Conrad, Isabella, Paul, Charlie, James, and Jolene sit next to each other. Laurens, Elaine, and Paula sit by themselves, and here and someone is seated. An older man walks in and goes to sit in the back. He looks at the back of James Johnson. He looks sad and lonely. He is not dressed in a fancy suit like the other people. The service ends fast, and everyone gets ready to follow the hearse to the graveyard. The man gets up and gets into his small old car. He looks at the luxury cars that are following th