Charlene.

The Fault in Our Stars.

I finished reading this book today. I think this book is different from John Green’s usual style which is the following-a-trail, mystery-ish, question-filled type of story, but oh my god I loved it nonetheless. First off, I’d like to say this book made me understand the truth about cancer. I knew that cancer is incurable, but after reading the book I also felt how it’s so unfair and.. mean, you know? :( Augustus. Can I just say how perfect that motherfucking guy is? Can I just freaking say? Uggh. I cried. I cried for multiple reasons; I cried because he died, I cried because it was sad, I cried because it was all so freaking unfair, and I cried because the book was flawlessly beautiful. John Green, thank you.