Harry didn't let her sit on the bed with all the equipment on him. He grabbed her little hand and gave it a kiss. I sat down the diaper bag on the table. "Daddy, when are you coming home?" I heard Sophie ask. Harry coughed trying to reply. "I'm afraid I don't know baby. Hopefully soon." Sophie smiled as I came to stand by Harry. My mom picked up Sophie and took her to go get a candy bar from the machine. I grabbed Harry's hand, rubbing it. "You look," he paused coughing and gasping for air, "beautiful Leanna."