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Artemis was never proud of her mom's job as part time curator of a museum of goblets in the city. She envied her classmates who's mom's were lawyer, dentist, accountants. No one was a curator which to her mind is similar to a storekeeper. One day, her dad brought her to the museum where her mom works. She's immediately enthralled with her mom's work. But what caught her much attention is an empty pedestal encased in glass panels at the center with a sculpted name Alexander's Goblet. Unfortunately, there's no goblet in it. And there never will be until the missing goblet be found according to her dad. When she asked about the goblet, her dad referred her to the curator, none other than, her own mom. She somehow understand now that part of her mom's work is to know the story behind every goblet on display in the goblet museum.
For awhile, she forgot the reason why she and her dad went to the museum. They were hunting for possible content for her own blog in the web, her school project. Her dad stirred her young mind to write about the missing goblet with her mom as her resource person. She's smitten with the idea.
From the events revealed by her mom about the goblet, she discovered an interesting woman named Jordanne. She adored how she make decisions, cried with her struggles, how she savor her independence, combat her loneliness, and loved the way she appreciates her dreams. She loved the way the adorable woman never looses hope against the impossible, how she waited for her love to come. Not for long, she thirsted to see the real Jordanne. She wanted to see Jordanne in flesh. Will she meet the real Jordanne?
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