21st Century Matchmaker

“Worst. Date. Ever.” The voice sobbed at him through the phone.

Ethan sat naked on his bed in the dark room rubbing one side of his head with one hand and holding his old iPhone to the other side of his head with the other hand. *Stupid. Should not have answered the phone. Very stupid.*

“Trace, its two in the morning, can’t this wait?” *More stupid, should not have asked a question.*

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