It was a day which felt both warm and cold at the same time, overcast and humid. So on any other day like this people would dress for the cold, because they would wake up and see a cloudy sky. And so they dress for a cloudy day. But to their surprise it's humid. And so there is Harry and Poppy, sweating outside the towering building because they both dressed for a cold day. Harry cranes his neck back, looking up at the top floor where his father, the founder of the DNA Tower, worked. Mark, Harry's father, is dying here because he is desperately trying to find a cure for old age. Harry's fiancé, Poppy, asks him how he is feeling.
Harry mumbles
"I'm fine, .. I'm just a little hot from walking here..."
Poppy gives Harry a hug and a kiss for reassurance.
"It's best you see your dad now... before it's too late..."
Poppy looks Harry in his eye and asks
"Do you want me to come with you?"
Harry shakes his head
"I'd rather you didn't... It's just as you know he's really not a person-person... Don't want a repeat of last years fathers day..."
"It's alright, I understand... Look your already almost an hour late. Go up and see your dad. I'll be across the road having some coffee if anything happens. Call me when you start leaving okay?"
Harry looks at his feet.