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Last published Tue, May 12, 2020
Shir-El is the jewish good girl, Harry Styles is the naughty sadistic (but sweet) bad christian boy. they used to be childhood friends but it all fell apart. but they promised to meet again- on Shir's special charm.
years after, the rise of antisemetism in Britine cuese the store of Shir's family to get vandalised by a new neo nazi group that started targeting the local jewish communiy and she, and her family become poor in an instent. In order to make money Shir needs the neckleace back, but for that she needs Harry back-
and the only way to reach him is to do a deal with the litearal devil for her voice. she would sing as a backround singer- and steal the charm.
but can she do that? can she be survive as a good girl the nasty entertiment industry and not standing for what she belies is right? or would she make many her enemies for just being herself?
and can Harry even protect her from the consequances of her actions when the "accidents" are coming closer and closer, not just from the neo nazi groups but also from her and his past-
Coming to end her life?
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