La ragazza bugiarda

Everyone as secrets, good or bad. You can either keep them, or reveal them. But they're will be consequences either way. It's scary how only one secret can ruin someone's life. Mine as completely determined my future, I don't have a choice anymore. It would be a lie if I told you that my secrets didn't haunt me, they did. Every single day, every minute, every second. It was all I could think about. I had loved ones before, a future that I had planned. All was ruined, because of this stupid secret. All of my dumb secrets that now determined my future, and I no longer had control over my life. I could always reveal them, but I risked everything to keep them. Nothing can make me change my mind, nothing, not even my past.