I am not a fan of people lying deliberately. More than the in-your-face twisted string of words that can’t hold trust, it’s how the perpetrator expects you to believe him. One has to be gifted, or cursed, with a highly-functioning bullshit radar to see through. And no, what you don’t know won’t kill you. It will keep you alive… only to wish you were dead instead. I am not a fan of liars. Never was, never will.
This is the story of me and you. You, who took more than what is due; and I, I who gave more than you deserve.