Twenty days since Augustus Waters, the lanky, blue eyed boy with the crooked smile and a fear of oblivion limped across this earth. Twenty days since I've been called Hazel Grace. Twenty-eight days since his pre-funeral, where I read him the eulogy I had written him--The Last Good Day of Augustus Waters. - Ignoring the completely unoriginal title, this is a fanfiction based on The Fault in Our Stars by John Green.

𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐏. ❛ open the door and this place will await. ❜         MISCELLANEOUS, 2020.         STATUS ( ON HOLD. )         © AGENTOFBARNES.

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