My hand is pressed up to the glass. His hand on mine. We smile at each other. I get up and release my hand. His smile begins to fade away as I start walking out. He slams his fist on the window. I look at him with the corner of my eye, then I exit the doors.
I get in my car with tears in my eyes. I look up and see rain. Pouring down on me.
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General Fiction(DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVE NOT READ THE FAULT IN OUR STARS! MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS!) • I did not create the characters Hazel Grace Lancaster, Isaac, or Augustus Waters, neither made up the book An Imperial Affliction (found in the novel The Fault In Our...