The Story of a Liar

I did not know until the moment it was happening. And she hit me so hard. I acted like I was okay after it happened, but I wasn't. When you told me in the motel that the police thought it was me, I almost felt as though it was. You're a liar. You are. Is that story supposed to make me feel better? It is what happened. Your grandson and I are fucking... Did you know that? He loves me. That would be so easy. There's something wrong with you. Then you should be more careful. I will see you at rehearsal. I'm scared.