"Being separated was not the plan, neither was falling in love with him."

A sad blow on Nathan's family throws Keren, their teenage daughter off balance. 

While Addison, the mysterious son of the wealthy Don Carlo, appears after 20 years.

Fate caused their paths to cross at a time when Addison battled with his traumatic past. For some special reasons he was spellbound to Keren, the girl whom he found solace in.

 Thus, he offered her the needed support to achieve her dreams and reunite with her family.


That was the plan, but it all changed, when simple lies turn deadly and every heart bore deceptive secrets. The unimaginable, wrecks not just her romance with Addison but her sole objective.

The truth was no kinder neither was the lie. 

Face it? Run? Or leave it?


To Addison, it was impossible.

To Keren, it was a challenge.

In the face of these challenges, will she achieve her dreams? Reunite with her family or the man she loves?

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The story is dedicated to the families separated due to immigration policies.


Disclaimer

Hapuch's Diary is an original story and purely a work of fiction.

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Hapuch's Diary

While some basked in their new found hope (Gonçalo, Diogo), some wallowed in the pain of rejection (Addison’s Mom, Pancho, Miss Tania). There were others torn by the pressures of life (Addison, Keren’s parents) however, for some, Saturdays were as refreshing as a fresh cup of coffee. 


She danced round and round her new bike, hugging ma’am Eunice for the third time. Not only was she grateful, she was bustling with excitement over Eunice’s gift. 


To many, a bicycle was only a bicycle but to Keren, a red bicycle was worth more than a private jet. Little wonder, her most treasured properties were red, including her diary. 


“Thank you so much ma’am. Thank you sir Edmundo. Thank you Mark.” She hurries to the bike again hugged and kissed it. “Thank you mother nature.” She had screamed this louder as she ran out of who to thank. 


The Edmundos could not comprehend her elated ambience. They were still standing at the porch under the mild ray of the morning sun. So much for a bicycle? 
