"I'm not Harry. And he has a mind of his own. I can't tell you if he loves your or not. He always did love Emily. He never stopped. But I don't know how he really feels about you. He's sick and only time will tell in the end." He said looking at her. "Be there for him or your going to loose him. If not I'm positive you already have lost him"
"Clove...I'm dying...and I don't...know how much longer...I'll be breathing." He wheezed. "It's bad..and I...your here...after a few days...where where you when I needed you?" His voice raspy as he laid back down to cough