The continuation of my little catch-up...
Sunday...was a "scary" night.
K went back to Loo on Sunday. But forgot her laptop power cord. And of course, my parents insisted that they bring it to her at 10pm.
Just before they left, they asked to borrow my phone.
*heart attack*
What can I say? There is absolutely no excuse I can use to say no. (Even if there was some valid reason, the truth would somehow get twisted to really work against me.) So, I frantically deleted some more sensitive stuff off my phone and handed it over.
The next four hours seemed to last forever.
Having my phone in their hands is probably one of the worst possible things that can happen to me. After all, it was the sms on my phone that revealed my 'illicit affair'. There's no intimate sms messages anymore, but there are still some things that I'd rather they not see. After all, I haven't been completely honest about where I go, what I do, and who I'm with.
Yes. In some ways, I've been lying to them.
You can call me a liar if you want. You can question my honesty and integrity if you want. But there are some things in life that some people should not know about. The results can be disastrous.
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