How Dating Apps Change Human Connection

He already had a profile on Dating Line, but it wasn’t about his new style or his search for love.

It was about her!

His “ friend “.

“I live with her.

I work with her.

I do everything with her.

Except for one thing.

Love.

I do that myself.

Her that is.

She has no idea.

She doesn’t understand a single bit of what I’m going through, and I don’t say anything either…

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That was why.

That was why he wanted her there.

Not to help her.

That was why he wanted to form company with her.

To keep her close.

How long had it been?

Oh my God.

Since the beginning of the experiment?

Had he been in love with her the whole time?

And he hadn’t said anything at all.

He had lied.

He had betrayed her, and from the dark room she could hear the party getting louder and louder and louder.

He was suddenly standing in front of her.

“Are you going?” he said, wondering.

She looked at him with a look like an avalanche of ice that would never end.

He was scared.

“What is it, Nikki?” Then he saw that she had his phone in her hand.

She dropped it on the table.

“I never want to see you again Joachim.

Never.” She turned on her heel and she left, and his body screamed in panic.

He tore open the phone and suddenly he understood.

He saw his own text from PlaynDate flashing on the screen and behind it an email:

Dear Nikki and Joachim.

We have made a decision and agreed that we will provide half of the capital if you can find a party to provide the other half.

Please contact us for a meeting.

They had received the capital.

She had seen it, picked up the phone and then there was that message from Dating Line that came from the user Snipplet.

She had understood everything, and he understood immediately.

He had betrayed her by not telling her.

And betrayal was the worst thing she knew because everyone betrayed her.

Time and time again.

Everything was lost.

Without her, no company.

Above all, they invested in her.

And their friendship was as shattered as the dream of PlaynDate.

He picked up the phone and started walking home to his empty, cursed apartment.

And he cried openly for everyone to see.

PlayNDate was created for people who wanted something slower, deeper and more human.