My phone screen was worn out from hours spent swiping on Tinder, and my overwrought messages to matches were gaining little traction. Things looked bleak, until I unexpectedly encountered an old flame we’ll call Phyllis*.
My phone screen was worn out from hours spent swiping on Tinder, and my overwrought messages to matches were gaining little traction. Things looked bleak, until I unexpectedly encountered an old flame we’ll call Phyllis*.