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Ongoing, First published Jul 24, 2018
Haley Parker was born with both a gift and a curse. 

She has the ability to taste the lies people tell. The worse the lie. The worse the taste. 

The taste would last for days on end. No matter what she tried, she could not get the taste out of her mouth. 

No one knows about her ability, not even her best friend, Hayden Smith. Only her parents know. 

One day, while she is comforting Hayden after his first break up. The worse taste she had ever tasted entered her mouth. 

The lie wasn't from her, but from Hayden. 

"After all, I'm only human." 

Ever since she heard those words, she vowed she would figure out the truth. 

She has to figure out the truth without Hayden knowing about her ability though.
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