Time Capsule
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  • Reads 38,030
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  • Parts 45
  • Time 6h 9m
Complete, First published Apr 25, 2019
Mature
"...If anyone finds this, please find me. I would love to be your friend if I am still alive by then."

Glaiza read the note enclosed in the Time Capsule she found. She finds several things in the cylinder tube along with the note. 

Glaiza is a 32 year old woman, she owns the lot now where the Time Capsule has been found. She unwittingly fell for the 14 year old Rhian R. Howell who wrote 100 pages of Poetry. In her quest to find the Rhian Howell who wrote beautifully, she meets Denise Limjoco. A 31 year old dashing and appealing woman. 

Will destiny be theirs to keep or will they have to fight for their love?

Will Rhian let Glaiza in and try or will she let her go and brave life alone in constant hiding from her husband?
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