This summer we've watched a movie called "The fault in our stars" that just simply impressed me with a mixture of melancoly, tenderness and humor. "The fault in our stars" describe the story of a friendship between two teenagers who had terminal stage cancer.
Hope had been disappeared from their lives long time ago, and they both were trying to offer each other a bit of love they've been missing from the world that is always indifferent to other people's troubles.
The story is very impressive, and the exceptional interpretation of the two teenagers is pointing to a movie some critics were rushed to consider "another melodrama about love and death".
" The fault in our stars " emanates warmth, tenderness and humor, making us understand that we have to appreciate people as long as they're alive, and not in their deaths.