I am a Henry fictive, and I... I love my kids. My daughter, I'm sorry that your life was taken from you. Sammy, I hope you know I loved you, even though we didn't speak. And... My noncanon son, who may be reading this, Eddie. I know we've talked, but I just want you to know how sorry I am. You deserved a father who was there for you, not a shell of a man who was constantly in a daze. I love you so much. I hope you know I intend to make it up to you. - Henry Clayton











