“I like this world. I like drinking champagne. I like not smoking. I like the sound of Dutch people speaking Dutch. And now . . . I don’t even get a battle. I don’t get a fight.” - Augustus Waters to Hazel Grace.
As the story goes on, Hazel's life gets more and more complicated. She got really disappointed at the meeting with her favourite writer. He turned out to be a real "douche bag." He didn't even wanted to meet them, he was insane, but well, he's a writer after all.
After this bad part of the day, they went to the Anne Frank museum, and they kissed each other in front of a lot of old people, who clapped and cheered them. After that, Augustus and Hazel went to Augustus' room, at the hotel were they were staying, and, well, you know. She wasn't having a really bad life after all.
But then came the really bad news. Augustus wasn't in remission after all, he was getting worse, his cancer spread everywhere. She didn't know what to say to him, she tried to cheer him up, but she hated when people did that to her, so she stopped. He told her that he was going to do the fight for her, she said that it was her privilege to support him during his fight.
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