There are two people you’ll meet in your life. One will run a finger down the index of who you are and jump straight to the parts of you that peak their interest. The other will take his or her time reading through every one of your chapters and maybe fold corners of you that inspired them most. You will meet these two people; it is a given. It is the third that you’ll never see coming. That one person who not only finishes your sentences, but keeps the book.
I laughed, and he fumbled to grab my hand. And when he finally caught it, he laced his fingers with mine and held them to his heart. I looked over, and he just kept our hands pressed to his chest—over his heart. He held my hand.
Asked by Anonymous
don’t lie to me john green wouldn’t make such a mundane mistake like using the wrong ‘your’…but thank you anyway pretend john green