I love the way you lie

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"Love, tell me a lie," I said to my boyfriend and kiss his cheeks.

"What kind of lie?" He asked.

"Anything," I said and hug him.

"I'm still in love with you, I still want you, and I don't want to break up with you."

"Oh, okay," I smile.

"And—never mind," he hesitates to say it.

"What is it, love?"

"N-nothing."

"C'mon, tell me."

"I didn't cheat on you."

"Is that all?" I smiled bitterly.

"N-no. There's one more thing."

"Hmm, okay. Tell me."

"I and your best friend don't have a relationship."

"O-oh. I understand." I noded.

"I'm sorry, love."

"It's fine."

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