The only difference is that he’s more honest.
He’s someone you can trust.
Or so they say.
My experience with him has not been good.
I don’t trust him.
I don’t trust a word he says.
But still, people go to him instead of me.
Because they say he’s more honest.
They say he’s trustworthy.
But I know the difference.
He isn’t different from me.
We’re the same, he and I.
People just don’t want to see it.
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Categories: flash fiction