I thought my Tinder date went really well until she sent me a text after I got home.
It was one of those completely normal dates.
We got coffee, walked around for a bit, talked about work, family, stupid things we both found funny.
Nothing felt awkward.
When the bill came, I reached for my wallet.
She stopped me.
“Let’s just split it.”
I said, “Sure.”
We paid our halves and left.
On the way home, I actually thought I might see her again.
Then my phone buzzed.
Her message said:
“I need to ask you something, and please don’t take it the wrong way.”
That was when I started wondering what I had done……
There’s always that one Tinder date you still think about and wonder, “What the hell was that?” 😭