“Cold,” he said, pressing a finger to my pale wrist.
“Not cold so much as underoxygenated,” -Hazel Grace
"HAZEL GRACE, YOURE NOT THE ONLY ONE HAVING TROUBLE BREATHING."
It’s okay Ansel, it was well worth it. ❤️
"Augustus Waters" I said, looking up at him, thinking that you cannot kiss anyone in the Anne Frank House, and that she would probably like nothing more than for her home to have become a place where the young and irreparably broken sink into love. "I must say" Otto Frank said on the video in his accented English, "i was very surprised by the deep thought Anne had." And then, we were kissing. My hand let go of the oxygen cart and i reached up for his neck, and he pulled me up by waist onto my tiptoes. As his lips met mine, I started to feel breathless in a new and fascinating way. The space around us evaporated, and for a weird moment i really liked my body; this cancer ruined thing id spent years dragging around suddenly seemed worth the struggle, worth the chest tubes and the PICC lines and the ceaseless bodily betrayal of the tumors.
"OMG!!! Stop Flirting With Me." -Augustus Waters
"I feel in love the way you fall asleep, slowly then all at once." -Hazel Grace
Their twitter romance.
"You gave me a forever within the numbered days and I’m grateful." -Hazel Grace
106 & Park Interview. They are adorable.. <3
"That’s the thing about Pain it demands to be Felt."