This is a piece of fiction. I don’t know Howie, the Backstreet Boys or anyone associated with them. Actual events are used ficticiously and the characterizations (including all of Howard Dorough’s inner thoughts) are a product of my imagination.
All lyrics are copyrighted to the artist.
Dedicated to my mother who has helped me through the good times and the bad. Thanks, Mom, you are the best out there. Bar none.
Also dedicated to Howard Dorough. Thank you for offering us the chance to enjoy your talent and for taking the time to be Sweet D. Know that you have touched the lives of fans in ways you can’t possibly believe. ~Cheryl
I am continually astounded by Cheryl's ability to capture raw emotion, carrying us through the mind of her character with God given ease. I hesitate to say too much, lest I give it all away, but suffice it to say that this is truly one piece you'll definitely not want to miss.
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