For My Broken Heart

For My Broken Heart

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After everything that happened to Demi in her past will her heart get broken again or will her past come back and haunt her ? - this is the sequel to she didn't have time which is found on my original account if you want to have an idea on what this book is about please go check it out and also thank you for everyone who is very supportive of me through out she didn't time you guys are amazing 😊 Cover by @Dani2058💗 AN:/ this book is created way before Demi changed pronouns so please don't attack me over it and also this book is a 100% fictional none of the events in this book happened in real life and it has nothing to do with anyone's real life! Completed on : October 7th 2022 ❤
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They call me Blossom. Cute name, right? Don't be fooled. That's not my real name, it's the one I gave myself when the streets became my only family. Out here, every day is a fight. A fight to eat, a fight to stay warm, a fight to keep from disappearing into the cracks of a city that doesn't even notice you're alive. It wasn't always like this. There was a time when I had a roof, a bed, and other kids who felt just as lost as I did. But when the orphanage collapsed under debt, they shipped most of the kids off to foster homes. The rest of us? We weren't so lucky. We were the leftovers. Disposable. We didn't get homes, we got the streets. And the streets don't care if you're 15 or 50. They chew you up, spit you out, and dare you to survive another night. That was my life. Cold, hungry, invisible. Until one night, luck or maybe fate, threw me into the path of someone who would change everything. Someone the world worshiped, but I didn't even recognize: Demi Lovato.

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