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Beyond that Line
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  • Reads 1,552
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 45m
Ongoing, First published Jun 26, 2020
When Rhea moves to a new city  after her father's transfer and starts high school, she expected change, sure. New challenges? Yes. Getting accustomed to new environment? Yes. Making friends? Somewhat yes. 

What she never thought was she would come to the devastating discovery that she doesn't even know herself. Not a mystery from the past where she finds she is from a rich family or what. She didn't know what she is capable of.

Crossing paths with people who unknowingly teach her to love herself, she finds the real meanings of things.

This story is not a regular high school story, so read it at your own risk.
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