I hate having to lie. You know the kind. It's the one where whenever someone asks how you're doing, you smile and say "fine" even though you're dying to crawl home and slither under the covers of your bed. The one where you feel like saying how you really are, but bite your tongue to be safe. Yeah that lie. I hate it.
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