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You were a pretender. A liar, as some would say. You bent the truth a lot, more than you maybe should have.

On your first date with Nico DiAngelo, you told him you went to Paris once. (You didn’t.)

But somehow, even after discovering that you were basically a pathological liar, he stayed.

Even now, in the worst part of your life.

He stayed. You cuddled with him in your bed, brushing his hair with your fingers as you mumbled into his ear.