FATHER BERNIE WALKED UP to Ray at the podium to see if he was ready to begin the eulogy. He pried his eyes from the book and nodded at the priest. “I am going to recite Simon’s favorite song, ‘A Bode to My Eternal Love.’ Don’t worry—I’m not going to sing it.” Ray began the service with a light-hearted joke. “Wherever Simon is now, I hope he is listening.” Wren tried to smile at Ray. She knew the song he was referring to. Everyone did—it was the most cherished song within th