My weekends had turned into the same bar with the same faces. My friends kept insisting the right people exist, just not anywhere on my feed. I'd almost forgotten what it feels like to be genuinely curious about someone. An old flame's 'you deserve better' text convinced me to
find Asian Women and I finally feel like I'm talking to people, not profiles. The chapter is still being written, but it started better than the last one. The rest of the year suddenly looks a lot more interesting than it did.