The fault in our stars

Feb 08, 2012 21:33


Finally I did call him. His phone rang five times and then went to voice mail. “You’ve reached the voice mail of Augustus Waters,” he said, the clarion voice I’d fallen for. “Leave a message.” It beeped. The dead air on the line was so eerie. I just wanted to go back to that secret postterrestrial third space with him that we visited when we talked ( Read more... )

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tinylittlenotes February 8 2012, 14:08:05 UTC
lovely. hopefully, they'll have the book in stock soon. (:

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