She was tearing down her house because it needed everything! It had no electricity, poor plumbing, and the walls were falling apart.

She was digging through the disgusting rubble inside the walls of her house, many of it looked like it was from the 1800’s. She suddenly saw something…indeed it was a journal, perhaps a letter, from 1826. The only part she could understand was…

Dear Billy, you are my one and only love, I just wish that…