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Time won’t fix me. Time allows me to become more skillful at hiding how much I hurt inside. Time makes me a great liar. Because when it comes to grief, we all like to pretend.
Sometimes the memories we cling hardest to are the ones that hurt us the most.
A lie is best told with a single grain of truth, a factual hook on which to hang the falsehood.
