Some extra, for all the people who enjoyed The Fault in Our Stars, by John Green. Let me make this clear that this is not the original written by John Green, and this isn't even written by John Green.

"Jennifer, are you listening dear?"-asked my step-mother. "No"-I replied with anger "Jenni...Look what you have done to your room!" "What's the big deal? Look,you married my dad , now you are Mrs.lankerster and you are living in my dad's place claiming all his things.Huh!But ,you can't claim me because you are not my mother.So don't you dare try to be",i shouted at her. "Okay ,i won't.Whether you accept it or not ,you are my daughter now"-was saying a 43 years old woman claiming me as her daughter.Her eyes were craving for something and I don't know what it was..... But I never found the same affection in her eyes that I found in my own mother's eyes.I don't know why,perhaps, i don't like her.Perhaps,i don't like her interruptions in my matters.Perhaps, she married my dad....Perhaps..... She paused my thoughts saying,"Your dad is expecting you.Come along and have dinner with us" "I had my dinner. Now you may leave" She left without saying a word. Actually, I didn't have my dinner .

He gave her the best of him. A poem inspired by The Best of Me (A novel by Nicholas Sparks).