HEALED

HEALED

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Fleur, a talented writer with big dreams, moves from her small + broken family home in the countryside to begin a new chapter alone in London and finally make a name for herself doing what she loved. Little did she know that her entire world would be turned upside down by a pretentious "rockstar" along the way! Will the two of them ever find a way to put their troubled pasts behind them and pick up each other's pieces together?
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