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.

We all know what happened on that fateful day in Himmel street, when the bombs rained and Liesel's Life washed away with them. We know that her journey didn't end there, that death didn't find her until she'd lived out a full life. Was that to say that death never chased her again after the war? That she never looked it in the eye and watched helplessly as it carried away more of her loved ones? Did her journey of heartbreak and near-misses end when she kissed Rudy's ashen lips, the red, turing sky churning above her? Did it? You decide.