Henry nods. "He just got here. We could talk about anything though. We could talk about baseball, or history. He could talk about anything."

Because he has no idea how long he has, how long they have, but he can't tell her 'by the way I know my dad is going to die.' At least not right now, not while she thinks she's Natalie.

"I still want to do something special for him though. I just don't know what."