You're lying. This wasn't necessarily the truth or a lie. I didn't want him to break me down more than he already had.

 

"I'm not lying." He said. Something about his voice didn't sound correct. I turned around to look at him. His hair was messy from him constantly running his hands through it. He had bags under his eyes. His eyes. They were gold. I turned back around while rolling my eyes.

 

I should have known it was you. I spat. Tears welded up in my eyes. No. You're better than this Hedy. Why would you cry for him now? I wiped the tears away with my hands.

 

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