His sister called from the back, “You look great!”
The room erupted.
Even I laughed.
Theo shook his head.
“Thank you, Emma.”
Then he looked at the coffin one final time.
“You win, idiot.”
And stepped away.
After the service, everyone wanted to talk to Theo.
That was almost funny considering how many of them had stared when he entered.
Daniel’s brother was first.
He walked over awkwardly.
“Theo.”
Theo looked nervous.
My brother-in-law cleared his throat.
“I owe you an apology.”
“For what?”
“I was judging you before you even sat down.”
Theo shrugged.
“It’s okay.”
“No.”
He looked toward Jack’s coffin.
“It isn’t.”
Then he held out his hand.
Theo shook it.
Others followed.
Some hugged him.
Some told him Jack would have loved it.
One elderly aunt said, “I still don’t understand boys today, but your speech was beautiful.”
Theo said, “Honestly, that’s fair.”
