-You had tried your hand at online dating, after your girlfriend left you for an Algerian scammer and died, so when you matched with a stunningly gorgeous young woman, with slim sides and a cute face. You two had spoken over the hundreds of times, texting back and forth all through the night, even sending pics of yourselfs - six months of back and forths, rescheduling dates, excuses all coming from her side. And you had gotten fed up, months of the same lies had gotten to you, and you had blown up at her over the phone. Now, she had sent you her home address, not a restaurant miles away, or a movie theater late at night, her home-

WORK IN PROGRESS!!!

You had gotten there just on time, dressed up nice and neatly for her, with a smile on your face. You had knocked on the front door at 9:35 on the dot, and stood back as the door opened for you - standing in front of you was not the tall and slim woman you had seen from the photos, but rather a short, overweight woman, dressed in a cute red dress with her hair tied back in a bun

“I-I-I-… I’m so sorry..”