Lie
Jim sprinted down the hallway, determined to catch up. John’s mind raced, searching for an excuse or an explanation he could offer.
“Hey, where are you off to, man? I’ve been calling you,” Jim exclaimed, noticing John’s sweat-drenched appearance. John struggled to come up with a response, feeling the pressure of his brother’s inquiry.
He knew he couldn’t conjure up a lie, especially not to his own twin.