Through the eyes of a liar
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Lies, lies, the only thing he knew, the only ability he was capable of, was lying. He could invent a whole life in two minutes Yeah that good.But unfortunately all his legendary lies came to an end, the end of his life. As Alex closed his eyes, a small tear escaped from them. He knew that it was his last breaths, as soon as he saw the shining light coming from that truck in the end of the highway, he knew it was all over.But strangely, Alex didn't feel a thing, he opened his eyes to find himself standing on the edge of a cliff, looking at a mesmerizing vew, a new world.A black and white world, where a white string is attached to his finger leading him to his faith, to his other half, a world for those who lived there life wrongly..Nothing to guide him but a fortune cookie with a small paper "Do you want another chance ?"
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