The Best Lie

January 18, 2018

That’s the best lie I’d been told, standing on South Street. Griffin stared directly into mine with his beautiful, big, brown eyes. “I love you”, he said. I rolled my eyes yet fell for it anyway. A year later, it was over. “I’m sorry”, he said. That’s the best lie I’ve been told.

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