The joy of having your heart ripped out

While in Vegas I made the wonderful mistake of starting The Fault In Our Stars. 
Holy rip my heart out.
Wonderfully written but achingly sad.
I am sure the cocktails I had by the pool didn't help with my tears.
After having Boo slap me to get it to "pull it together" i went about my day.
Then I finished it on the plane ride home. 
Poor Kylie...I am pretty sure she will never sit beside me again.
And thank you to the Southwest Flight Attendant who brought me extra napkins and more water as I sobbed.
Great book, must read and prepare yourself.