Kissmatures Bridget Instant

And then she saw him. He wasn’t tall or movie-star handsome. He had a kind face, a little crumpled, and he was holding a small brown paper bag.

So she signed up. Profile picture: a photo from her hiking trip to Vermont, no filter. Bio: Loves P.G. Wodehouse, hates small talk, makes a mean lemon drizzle cake. kissmatures bridget

Bridget laughed. It was a real laugh, the kind that had been hiding in her chest for years. And then she saw him

“You’re the only person on this site who didn’t post a picture in front of a cruise ship or a grandchild. Also, your cake beats my grilled cheese any day. Fancy a chat?” So she signed up

She had Tom. And the cake was excellent.

Bridget wiped a drop of pond water from her cheek and smiled.