The pain of the Pretender
It was so hard to pretend. I had to watch my words all the time for them to believe that I was really the person I was pretending.
Immediate comments were easy, but answering to bombarding questions was a torture. I had to make sure that all of my answers were correct and based from the one I am pretending with. Format of my statement and how I reacted on a comment were also pain in the neck. Sometimes I have to pause, think and ask before answering, which were sometimes too late.
But it was a nice experience. Trying to be someone else proved that I can be flexible. And I also began to know more of that person I was pretending with.
