Liar Liar

Demetri leaned back on the bed, straightening his legs on the bed as he watched her face transform. His lips curled up as he watched her face glow as she looked at her gift and complained," So, you still think Ma got this for you?"

"It's so beautiful..." Nora looked up at Demetri with shiny eyes and questioned," Did you make it yourself?"

"Of course, it is not that difficult to make you know."

Nora made a face as she looked at Demetri and clutched the clear resin bookmark to her chest," I don't know whether it is difficult or not. What I do know is that you are a liar Demetri Frost!"

Demetri raised his eyebrows, "How am I a liar?"