Hey Readers,
Hope you guys enjoyed My Personal Popstar and if you find this book after I complete this book.
Man, where do I even start? My head's a mess of feelings right now—like, gratitude (obviously), a weird, gooey warmth, a pinch of that bittersweet "ugh, it's really over" vibe, and honestly? Just a ton of love. My Personal Popstar wasn't just some story I tossed out there. It's been a wild ride. Healing, chaos, love that's all kinds of tangled up, people screwing up and still fighting tooth and nail for what they care about. Sometimes it was about secrets and music. Other times, it was pain and forgiveness, found families, and—yeah—the whole terrifying, beautiful mess of choosing love again and again, even when it feels like jumping off a cliff.
