I grab my pizza, breadsticks and three gallons of soda. Why? Because, my wonderful mother allowed me to stay up all night to do whatever I wanted to do. So, being the person I am, I stayed downstairs, listening to the fault in our stars on my tablet while messing around with other stuff on my laptop. Now, about this book.....
WARNING: HUGE SPOLLERS AHEAD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
The whole thing was just a ball of feels. I mean, Augustus Waters DYING? That was just not cool. He was so funny and wonderful and everything. He just "lite up like a Christmas tree". And I have never cried from a book like this. He just died. Worst part was, I knew that he was gonna die. But, when he did, I was expecting him to come back like "Hi people! Christmas came early this year!", but that never happened. The last sentence, that killed me. I am emotional dead (For now....). Little Augustus just died... I can't even....
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Gwen.
