@SWSAAFIR So I got 'The Fault in Our Stars' last night. I read it all without stopping for ten consecutive minutes.
Though I really did love the story and Hazel (Grace), I found I really didn't care when (spoiler alert!) Gus died. He seemed almost unreal to me. At first he was casually charismatic, and then suddenly he was loosing control over something so minute as he didn't know what happened at the end of the story. Like, I get it-you want to know what happened. But four texts (two in caps, I think) in such rapid succession-dude, calm down.
And then, of course, there was the grammar. Though I'm sure it was grammatically acceptable, minute things such as capitals in sentences in reference to a barely-distinguishable title was rather irksome.
That said, I must reiterate. I loved the sarcasm and sophistication Hazel rendered so casually in the apex of her annoyance; the way she demeaned things not a side effect of cancer, but a side effect of dying; the way she accepted reality so starkly, whether it be a cancer perk or of her impending death; Hazel Grace was the apex of awesomeness.
Peter van Houten was also an enjoyable character; while I see attempts to make him likeable (and failing, to be honest, in my opinion), I didn't care. I don't need to like a character; I need to be interested in one. Peter van Houten was of the upmost intelligence, vocabulary his sword, while the-quote-"sword of Damocles" hangs so threateningly over his mental stability, thus forcing him to take shelter in alcohol. This was interesting, to the point where more words would ruin the meaning of the former. And damn, more words have appeared.
And Lidewij was awesome as well. Her profound apologetic nature, while still finding the courage to figuratively bitchslap her boss at her personal finical expense, was inspiringly.
And then the heart-pulling realization that sang so loudly in the page; that one day, all of us our going to die. This, I find, is truly a fault in our stars.