I do Augustus.
I do.
Then suddenly I feel a tap on my right shoulder. I turn my head and there he was. It was Augustus. It was my Gus. It was my dead Augustus Waters staring back at me. I blink a few times. Am I dreaming?
He smiles. That big goofy smile that I've missed so much. "I've missed you," he whispers.
I look at his legs. There's still one fake one and one real one. I look back up at him and he kisses me lightly.
"How are you still... alive?" I ask, absolutely blown away.
"It's a long story." he says.
"For you, I've got all the time in the world." I reply.
He laughs. Then he abruptly turns, gets up, and starts walking away. I put my laptop down, the email from Ludewij still open, and get up.
"Where are you going?"
"Just follow me, okay?"
"Okay."
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The Fault In Our Stars: How it Should've Ended
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