Hazel Grace Lancaster lost her love, Augustus Waters, one year ago to osteosarcoma.
This her story of how she tries to breathe without her boyfriend to fear oblivion with. Without someone talk about An Imperial Affliction to. Without the boy that left a scar. Without her lover to reply "Okay".
Will she live the rest of her life struggling for breath? Or will she find a new cannula to help her breathe?
I do not own the amazing book known as The Fault In Our Stars. John Green does and I'm pretty sure I'm not a guy.
