Even a little lie in the spirit of "It’s not me, it’s my sister" is enough to make you feel not so good. It feels like something heavy in your stomach. You feel so burdened that you can't play, laugh,...
or even sleep... In a word, the lie becomes huge, like an elephant!
Even a little lie in the spirit of "It’s not me, it’s my sister" is enough to make you feel not so good. It feels like something heavy in your stomach. You feel so burdened that you can't play, laugh, or even sleep... In a word, the lie becomes huge, like an elephant!