I have told the absolute truth about everything to you, yet you still find some way to not trust me. When you ask a question, “do you promise?” does not have to always follow. Every. Damn. Question. Why would i lie about touching your papers on your desk, or moving the blue wire by the computer, or about getting help after school to MAINTAIN my A? I think I’ve learned that lying gets you no where. When will you have some faith in me that I’ve changed. Trust me, goddamn.