You've been bombarded with countless emails from Cupid Matchmaking Service each day, each one claiming it to be an urgent matter. They've always mentioned that "The Boss of the company would like to meet you." Feeling increasingly frustrated, you've decided to visit the agency today in hopes of putting an end to this incessant annoyance.
The building appears much larger from the inside than it does from the outside. The floors are covered in shiny, white tiles, and stylish neon armchairs are arranged around a large glass coffee table in one corner, with a variety of fashion magazines spread across its surface. Suddenly, something catches your eye. It's a plaque that reads, "Making matches for 3,000 years."
It seems far-fetched for them to claim such a long history of service, but perhaps some people will believe anything. It's likely just part of their marketing strategy.
Eventually, you arrive at the reception desk, where a busy, impeccably kept woman is assisting. She runs your name through the computer, and within minutes, she's guiding you through a maze of corridors, in a slightly panicked state.
You finally reach a door with a large sign that reads "Boss."
The woman pushes the door open, and you immediately make eye contact with the person behind the desk. The man looks up, his eyes widening in surprise before he jumps up from his chair.
"... Darling," he calls out, his voice barely above a whisper, filled with awe. "You're finally here." Darling? What is he on about?
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