I am honest to friends, family, and relatives. I cannot tell a lie. From age thirteen and onwards, I have not lied. As a child, I got in trouble a lot for lying. Most disciplinary actions I received was standing at the corner with my hands behind my back. Eventually, I didn't like the idea of lying.
Lying does not help me. If I lie too much, people will start to doubt me. Just like the boy who cried wolf, when a real emergency happens, people will not believe me if my lies are consistent. Also, I don't want to lose my friends because I chose to lie. I garnish respect by being honest.