I don’t know why she lied to me. Even after all the time that passed, I could still tell when she was lying. I saw the bruise under her eye, but I was afraid to ask how it happened. Maybe I was afraid my suspicions were right, that someone had hit her. Or maybe I was afraid I was wrong, and she still didn’t need me in her life.
Day 2915 - Jordan
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