About

After breaking up with my last boyfriend, my time as a single woman flowed by until I suddenly found myself at marriageable age. Every morning when I opened my eyes and every night before I fell asleep, my mother nagged me so much about when I was getting married that my ears were practically bleeding. As an ordinary office worker, I didn't get many formal matchmaking offers, and there was no one I liked at the office... or anywhere else, for that matter. Then one day, as soon as I got home from work, my mother ran to me, looking excited. She started pestering me to install a dating app she had heard about from a friend. Eventually, worn down by her persistence, I reluctantly installed it. I filled in basic personal information, preferred style, age, occupation, and so on. Finally, I uploaded my photo. Right after I registered my profile, I received a message. Out of curiosity, I clicked on the photo of the person who sent the message. He was someone who exuded coolness even while wearing glasses. He wasn't incredibly handsome, but he had a warm, attractive style and a muscular body that I liked. We exchanged brief messages. The conversation flowed surprisingly well. 'Would you like to meet and talk?' At his suggestion, I made up my mind to go no matter what. When else would I get a chance to meet someone like this?