Her rational mind screamed: Trap. Data mining. Catfish.
From her pocket, her phone buzzed. A final notification from the app: “Welcome home, heroine. The collection just grew by one.” And Amelia, who had wanted so desperately to be surprised by love, smiled and turned the page. Her rational mind screamed: Trap
It was junk food for the heart, and she couldn’t stop. Her rational mind screamed: Trap
She walked to the coffee shop.