Unreliable Narrator

The other day in English we had an in-class assignment to write a short piece of fiction that showed an unreliable narrator. Mine was:

“I used to be obsessed with my ex-boyfriend, but I haven’t thought about him in six days, four hours and seventeen minutes.”

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