Count My Lies

The narrator's perspective constantly kept me guessing what was real and what was a lie. How did others interpret their honesty throughout the story?

The story's intricate web of lies made me wonder if the author drew from personal experiences or wanted to comment on societal distrust today.

The buildup was tense, but the middle chapters felt like they dragged. Do others think this was a deliberate choice to build suspense or a pacing hiccup?