I always had this secret suspicion that I was special.
Right, except I'm not going to lie to my mom, because what kind of (man) lies to his own mother?
Nothing is as boring as other people's dreams.
We can hear others, and we can travel with them without moving, and we can imagine them, and we are all connected one to the other by a crazy root system, like so many leaves of grass. But the game makes me wonder wheter we can really ever fully become another.
What's your name ? Hazel . No , your full name . Um , Hazel Grace Lancaster .
memories fall apart too.