Let's Rewrite the Stars
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Last published Fri, Jan 6, 2023
Helena Hershey Gonzales the first daughter, she's nice beautiful and too soft, for some reason she's not that type of person who will gonna trust so easily, not until she met this man who will make her fall in love and ruined her trust again.
"I h-hope someday we will have the chance to r-rewrite our love"
If we meet again i wish i have the courage to fight for you, my love.
Would she take risk? or let him go again due to her biggest fear.
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Star was never loved by anyone in her family. No seventeen year old should be dealt such harsh set of cards... One chance meeting could possibly change that, but is she willing to take the risk by trusting and being failed again? Will she be able to allow someone else to start making the decisions for her now? DISCLOSURE: This is my first ever book and unedited so it'll definitely have lots of errors and I do apologise for it. But have fun reading it! :)
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