Lately lying comes easier than telling the truth.
Playing someone else is easier than being me.
Or maybe I really am the person I think I am playing. The life I lived turned out to be fake and full of lies so I built my character following these lies, perhaps now knowing everything I can finally be the person I was supposed to be.
“What do you mean?” Her voice is laced with curiosity, and she is doing lousy job hiding it if she is trying to hide. Drama and conspiracy are like food to this lady, when there is something left on the table, you feel the urge to eat it even if you are stuffed already.
Her life was destroyed, and she was forced into hiding but she still jerks up when slightest chance of further drama and deceit announces itself. Tigers can’t change their stripes as th
