Messages to a Rock Star
Autumn Daniels
But one night, I wrote my true feelings about myself and my life. Scary to share your feelings with a stranger, but in some ways, knowing that they don’t know me made it easier. I mean, what rockstar has time to read these messages, anyway?
At least, so I thought. I have a bit of stuff to confess in this new medium, including the mysterious new exec in my company, Jason Stanley. While this is a help to my mental health, things move to a crashing point and, despite a promise I made, I am not sure I can keep this up.
Then the weirdest thing happens. I get an answer to my Messages to a Rock Star.

