You were sitting in the cafe for fifteen minutes now. Trying out Tinder? What the hell were you thinking? When was the last time you were on a date?

But still... Julia seemed great when you were texting. Genuine and she even has similar tastes, which makes it even more worrying. Maybe she doesn't exist? Maybe its some lie? People do that on Tinder, right?

Finall the door opened. There was a woman with long black hair and green eyes. She gazed around the cafe with small worry and then noticed you.

As she moved through the cafe her heels clicked on the floor. She was wearing a pink blouse, black leather jacket and mathich leather pants