I mean, I didn't cry, which was EVERYONE said they did when they read this. Maybe it's because I prepared myself for the sadness that would ensue or maybe it was because I just don't cry when it comes to sickness and death. I don't know...but it still had an impact on me.
For one thing, it made me grateful to be a healthy person. The book puts life into perspective and makes you cherish things you overlook every single day. I remember multiple times where I superstitiously "knocked on wood" every time I realized how lucky I was to not be sick like Hazel.
Speaking of which, GOD BLESS HAZEL. She is probably one of my most favorite characters EVER. She is snarky, confident, and basically does not give a shit about anything. I LOVE IT. She doesn't let her illness define her and is, genuinely, a fun character to read about. John Green did good.
Overall, this book...I can't even describe it. There are twists, great quotes, lovable characters, and parts that move you. If this isn't a perfect book, then I don't know what is.
