Autumn in NY

Will:This isn't right.. you... you are...
Chalotte: young.
Will: Yes, and I am..
Chalotte: old.
Will: older
Chalotte: much older
Will: Alright. Much older. The point is... I can't put this off. But I genuinely like you.
I want to be clear from the start. So, there's no confusion later on. okay?
What I want to say to you is that..
All I am able to offer you.. is this.
what we have right now. Nothing more..until it ends. what I mean is...
we have no future.
Chalotte: I know. I'm sick.
Will: What do you mean?
Chalotte: It's my heart. Nobody even thought I'd last this long.
I could've put off telling you but..
I genuinely like you.
I wanted to be clear right from the start. SO there's no confusion later