"I guess I beat you dad" she raises an eyebrow smiling at your husband. "what" Harry eyes furrow looking at her through watery eyes. "The race to see mom" She laughs as another tear slides down Harry's cheek and he grabs her cold hand. You had died when she was only six and it hurt him so much watching his 14 year old daughter lay in a hospital bed, pail and weak. It was like being with you all over again and he was scared. He knew he would only be left with memories of you and your daughter. "You sure did, and I love you so much. Just like your mother, you can take one of the most terrible situations and lighten the mood, only my girl can do that" Harry chuckles letting his tears fall freely. "Thank you making my life special and tell your mother I love her" His bottom lip quivered and his dry eyes watered again. "I love you so much and I'll be there before you know it" Harry presses a kiss to your daughters temple finally letting her go.
