
When Eric demanded to pay for our first date, I thought I’d met a true nobleman. Roses, a sweet gift, appealing conversation — he was examining all the boxes. When he texted me the next day, I predicted a cute follow-up, but my stomach lowered when I read his message.
My best friend, Mia, meant well when she provided to set me up on a date, but her skills as a matchmaker were totally unproved.