I was staring at my phone—well, I was staring at the messages that were on my phone. The Lush app was fit to bursting with messages from my matches, trying to officially set up second dates.

We were still in it, it seemed. No one was politely ghosting me or anything like that. I was surprised, honestly. Despite ending all three dates on a positive note, I had a feeling that things were almost too good to be true. Knowing my luck, sometimes they were.

However, in ...