Match My Melody
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"We can't keep doing this." I confess, tears brimming my eyes. "I know, Mercy. I just want us to be together forever." He replies, our eyes locked together and hands intertwined. "We both know that can't happen." I look down, heartbroken. To my surprise he lifts up my chin and wipes away one of my tears. "Mercy, I love you. And I can't thank you enough." "For what?" I ask, mesmerized in his words. "For teaching me how to express my feelings through music- How to let my heart do the talking. If you miss me," he pauses "listen to music." "Wait, why?" He smiles, "In music you'll find pieces of me and our love story." Those words make my heart skip a beat. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Dallas Porter. Arrogant. Trust fund baby. Jerk. Who just happens to be the lead singer of the band, both internationally known and loved, Pure Pavement. Mercy Oaks is an aspiring singer, trying to make it in the music buissness, by singing from her heart. When the pair meet, an undeniable spark is discovered. Can they get their happy ending, or will a harsh reality force them to face the music? Follow their humorous love story in this heart-warming novel.
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