Tell me the truth

Tell me the truth

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Since the beginning of high school my best friend said she had a secret but couldn't tell me what it was till senior year graduation. We went through everything together. She told me about her parents divorce, and how she got into the college of her dreams, and I told her all the people I had a crush on during the school year. When graduation came up I was all exited and the first person I went to go see was my best friend, "So can you tell me your secret now?" "Ok, come here. I will whisper it to you." I moved closer till I could feel her breath on my ear. "I never tell the truth." "What are you talking about?" I asked. She didn't answer and just turned away then waved into the audience where I saw a lady and a man holding hands and waving back to her. Her parents were never divorced. ------------------------------------------------------- Cover by: @inspired2fly Idea from: @inspired2fly
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