Cher's Music Coordinator?

Cher's Music Coordinator?

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"I wonder if she knows who I am, or that I even exist." This is a fanfiction about Cher but with a small twist. This the story of Cameron Sarkisian. Does any part of that name sound familiar to you? Hmm. This story is completely made up for fun and entertainment. Some names and people will remain true to the people in Cher's life although most will be made up to help with the flow of the story line. Not all of the information will be correct due to again, the flow of the storyline. This is my disclaimer ahead of time and I hope that this will allow you to avoid some confusion.
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