Lies

The day someone confessed to me, Zhou Wan stood in front of me, coolness in her beautiful eyes. Before he could say a word,

she spoke first: "Are you really going to be with him?"

No one knows I have a secret I've kept buried for years, one that grows wildly in the dark, consuming my senses.

I like Zhou Wan.

I'm hopelessly in love with her, always wanting to make her mine.

But I know I can't.

She's my sister.

Not by blood, but I've called her that for ten years.

"Yes, I like him."

She slowly walked toward me and tossed a diary filled with her name into my arms.

"Liar."

Theme: When flowers bloom, butterflies come.