There’s a certain art to pretending you’re emotionally fluent. You nod in the right places, text good morning like it’s instinct, remember to sprinkle heart emojis where required. But deep down, you know some of its performance. A social ritual…
Let’s be honest. Modern dating feels like running a social experiment with too many tabs open. You’ve got your notes app full of half-baked replies, your best selfie saved in three filters, and somewhere between “seen” and “ghosted,” you’re wondering…
It starts the same way every time. You send a message. Wait. Glance at the screen again, then pretend you didn’t.That tiny blue tick sits there like a dare. The silence after a “Seen” feels louder than any ringtone. And…
The soft glow of your phone screen at midnight. You’ve just posted a story of his hand on your coffee mug, blurred just enough to raise eyebrows. No tags, no captions, only curiosity. Your DMs light up within minutes: “Wait……