George seemed very affected by the photographs, and it reminded Jasper that his daughter was one of the little miracles of Humanity. The lottery and the serum had made this life possible.
He smiled. "I am - we are - yes. Sampuran Kaur Bowen." The name was something he'd memorized, because it was important to him. He'd written it in the notebook he had in the drawer beside his bed. His memory wasn't quite back on-line yet.
And he refused to forget the name of his daughter.
"I call her 'Sam'," he added softly, and felt his own eyes water slightly as he remembered her birth.