The truth ... the whole truth Part III

The truth ... the whole truth Part III

BY: MELISSA MARTONE

My sham of a life began to unravel the moment I met her. Melissa Jean turned out to be exactly what I needed, a best friend. I met her while I was drowning in my lies, and despite her unconditional trust, love, and friendship, I couldn’t bring myself to tell her the truth.

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The truth ... the whole truth PART I

The truth ... the whole truth PART I

BY: MELISSA MARTONE

Lying is an art. It is for me, at least. I’ve perfected my technique over the years, allowing myself to fall deeper and deeper into my stories; I immersed myself in my made up life. Sometimes I even find myself reliving a memory, watching it happen behind my eyes like a movie, only to realize that it never happened. Lying was, and to an extent, still is my defense mechanism. It was a way to make myself not so boring. But here’s the thing;

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