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Dad
shrugged
and
smiled
sadly
.
"
Maybe
I
should
.
But
I
can
’
t
be
angry
with
his
family
.
I
imagine
this
funeral
was
their
way
of
reclaiming
their
son
.
"
"
Please
,
"
Mom
said
,
shaking
her
head
.
"
If
they
wanted
to
claim
their
son
,
why
didn
’
t
they
respect
the
life
he
chose
to
live
?
How
come
they
never
came
to
visit
?
Or
supported
his
music
?
"
"
We
don
’
t
know
what
they
thought
about
all
that
,
"
Dad
replied
.
"
Let
’
s
not
judge
too
harshly
.
It
has
to
be
heart
-
breaking
to
bury
your
child
.
"
"
I
can
’
t
believe
you
’
re
making
excuses
for
them
,
"
Mom
exclaimed
.
"
I
’
m
not
.
I
just
think
you
might
be
reading
too
much
into
a
musical
selection
.
"
"
And
I
think
you
’
re
confusing
being
empathetic
with
being
a
pushover
!
"
Dad
’
s
wince
was
barely
visible
,
but
it
was
enough
to
make
Adam
squeeze
my
hand
and
Henry
and
Willow
exchange
a
look
.
Henry
jumped
in
,
to
Dad
’
s
rescue
,
I
think
.
"
It
’
s
different
for
you
,
with
your
parents
,
"
he
told
Dad
.
"
I
mean
they
’
re
old
-
fashioned
but
they
always
were
into
what
you
did
,
and
even
in
your
wildest
days
,
you
were
always
a
good
son
,
a
good
father
.
Always
home
for
Sunday
dinner
.
"
Mom
guffawed
,
as
if
Henry
’
s
statement
had
proven
her
point
.
We
all
turned
to
her
,
and
our
shocked
expressions
seemed
to
snap
her
out
of
her
rant
.
"
Clearly
I
’
m
just
emotional
right
now
,
"
she
said
.
Dad
seemed
to
understand
that
was
as
much
an
apology
as
he
was
going
to
get
right
now
.
He
covered
her
hand
with
his
and
this
time
she
didn
’
t
snatch
it
away
.
Dad
paused
,
hesitating
before
speaking
.
"
I
just
think
that
funerals
are
a
lot
like
death
itself
.
You
can
have
your
wishes
,
your
plans
,
but
at
the
end
of
the
day
,
it
’
s
out
of
your
control
.
"
"
No
way
,
"
Henry
said
.
"
Not
if
you
make
your
wishes
known
to
the
right
people
.
"
He
turned
to
Willow
and
spoke
to
the
bump
in
her
belly
.
"
So
listen
up
,
family
.
At
my
funeral
no
one
is
allowed
to
wear
black
.
And
for
music
,
I
want
something
poppy
and
old
-
school
,
like
Mr
.
T
Experience
.
"
He
looked
up
at
Willow
.
"
Got
that
?
"