Sunday, November 15, 2015

The Lie

I ate a cake.

My sister asked me, when I had just finished it, "Where is my cake? I made it because my friend invented me to her birthday party."

I quickly said "I don't know."

She said "Really? I can't go there without it!!"

If I have told her the truth, she would have scolded.

...So, I lied to her.




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