Bailey's Guitar

Bailey's Guitar

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Bailey is not your average teenager. She wants to change the world, and her chances of it are high. She has a beautiful singing voice with a magnificent voice range, her composing skills are impeccable, her life is going right, and her enthusiasm cannot get any better. That is, until everything around her changes and she reaches rock bottom. Only her friend Vincent has the power to help her and change her life once again. Will her life turn around, or will Bailey dig herself into a deeper hole that she has no chance of getting out of?
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