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Ok so, I'm sure most of you have seen the fault in our stars, but are you aware of the theory about Augustus being hired by Hazel's parents. I mean there is no solid proof but that would explain why her mom and dad really wanted her to go to the support group. When they knew that her end was coming, they wanted her to feel like she had love in her life. This would also explain why Hazel was not allowed to go in and see him on the night that he died. This is because he never really died, so if she saw him, she would have picked up on this fact. Also, didn't anybody else think that he was just to good to be true and a little cheesy. I don't know really but you guys can discuss whether you think that this is true or not and also if you would like to contact me personally, missymizzy6666@gmail,com is my email. And also just to say, this is going to be an account mostly dedicated to explaining theories but if you would like to give me any ideas or want me to do any research for another work then I will!!
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