The Augustus Waters Story
I love Hazel Grace Lancaster. I met her at a support group for cancer. I remember the we kept looking at each other. Like they always say love at first sight. Until I died. I died eight days after my per-funeral. The cancer that was made of me stopped my heart. I was dying for a long time but I didn't tell Hazel because I didn't want to upset her before we went to Amsterdam to meet our favourite author Peter Van Houton. When we went to Amsterdam something changed the way me and Hazel felt about each other. I loved her and she just wanted to be friends. She knew I felt more than a friend to her. We only knew each other for about a year which kind of sucked I would've liked to know her more.
I look down on her up from heaven. When she eventually passes away she will love it up here. I met a new girl today. Her name is Alaska Young. One cold night she got drunk with her friends and kissed a boy she wasn't ment to, His name was Miles. She was very upset so she left and drove away. The next morning police officers found Alaska dead from a car accident. She died instantly. Now we keep each other company.
"So Augusts"
"Yes?"
"Who did you leave down on earth?"
"A beautiful girl named Hazel Grace Lancaster."
"What about You?"
"A beautiful boy named Miles."
"We were buried in love" I say
"Same" said Alaska
"But I couldn't tell him I loved him because I had a boyfriend"
"I'm sure he knew that you loved him."