the assignment?

I laid in bed and stared at the ceiling. My eyes were stained with a couple drops of tears before I sat back up, and started to smile. Perhaps it wasn't exactly the sequel I was hoping for, no, it was completely different then what I had in mind. I didn’t mind, though, because it was so much better, so much more meaningful. Maybe Van Houten had a different idea, but it didn't matter to me anymore. I grabbed the nearest jacket I could find, wore my motorcycle boots and headed out. Walking to the park, I started to think more and more. I had found my ending, Augustus found his ending, we fell in love and left our marks, and I couldn’t have been more grateful for falling for him. They say you should love, not fall in love, because in the end someone always ends up falling. I did, I was the one falling, but it didn’t bother me at all. I continued to smile before walking back home.