LATRAME
@latrame
The narrator is lying to you. Not the author: the narrator. He polishes his role, forgets whatever suits him, swears he was calm that night.
And the strangest part is you love it. Because by the third inconsistency, you're no longer reading a story: you're running an interrogation.
And the strangest part is you love it. Because by the third inconsistency, you're no longer reading a story: you're running an interrogation.
