“She hasn’t even, like, texted you to ask how you’re doing?” I asked. This struck me as an unfathomable injustice.
“Total radio silence,” Isaac said. “Ridiculous,” I said.
“I’ve stopped thinking about it. I don’t have time to have a girlfriend.
I have like a full-time job Learning How to Be Blind.”
Gus turned his head back away from us, staring out the window at the patio in his backyard. His eyes closed.
Isaac asked how I was doing, and I said I was good, and he told me there was a new girl in Support Group
with a really hot voice and he needed me to go to tell him if she was actually hot.
Then out of nowhere Augustus said, “You can’t just not contact your former boyfriend after his eyes get cut out of his freaking head.”
“Just one of—” Isaac started. “Hazel Grace, do you have four dollars?” asked Gus.
“Um,” I said. “Yes?” “Excellent. You’ll find my leg under the coffee table,” he said.
Gus pushed himself upright and scooted down to the edge of the couch.
I handed him the prosthetic; he fastened it in slow motion.
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