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I lied for her. And that was fine.

Couldn't tell her friends. They hate me. I empathise.

I lied to her. And that was the end of all things.

I never should have. I did. And I don't even remember.

I wish I could remember. The good. The bad. And the fake.

Everyone else knows more about me than I do.

Why did I think it would be fine?