Jun 16
so you push the blame on me. It makes sense you can’t lie forever now, can you? The last time I saw my grandsons I quickly kissed them on their faces before boarding the train. They were looking lovingly at me blowing kisses as my train pulled out of the station. next thing I hear that my grandsons are refusing to see me. My health means more to me than trying to sort out the liars of the world. you can’t lie forever. A lie has many variations the truth has none.