I have been single for over a year now, and I am truly ready to find a relationship. I have been so tired of having to see films, go to brunch or even get coffee by myself. I oftentimes feel entirely sad that I have to do these things alone and not with a partner, then so, I decided I would get back out there and go on some dates. I have downloaded a couple of dating apps on our smart cellphone and have been messing around with them a little bit. I finally found a guy that I thought was a wonderful match, and all of us made plans to go get drinks after job next week. I was pretty excited to go out on a date for the first time in forever. I met our date right after all of us both got off work, even though I could tell something was off when I met him. He seemed truly dripping with sweat and out of breathe. I thought made he had run over from his office, even though I later found out that was not the case. My date told me he had been sitting in the eating establishment waiting for me, and the air conditioner wasn’t working. It was a sizzling day in the middle of the summer. It was severely humid outside. I felt so terrible that he had been sitting in there without the air conditioner. I truly wanted to ask the manager if the the air conditioner was going to come back on or if the whole HVAC unit was broken. I didn’t want to have to rest in that sizzling bar with this guy if the air conditioner wasn’t going to come back on at some point.