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The Slip-up

Hey readers,
So this post is about how I hopelessly fell in love with someone and what followed was the horrendous mistake.
I shall engage you in a related topic first, you all must be know that there are various apps on our smartphones which match people so here I am narrating the story of one app that my friend suggested to me about a month back. It started off as a joke with him and he was boasting about how many matches he had got, while I could see that most of the matches in his chat window didn't have a profile pic, poor sod how desperate to have liked women with no profile pics at all!!
Anyways I joked that is it would be a Punjabi app it will be called "satinder"
(Funny ryt, well .. What can I say). So this app came with a new feature recently, a Superlike, only at a swipe of the thumb(upward).
So, on the Sunday afternoon 24/10/15. I received one of those and I was like "oh my god am I anywhere near this handsome, and got to talking the girl ryt away, hey, how are you etc etc!!
We decide to meet after just 2 working days as i got to know  that she is from my college only, talk about excited on the first date, I arrived in my crocs.  But that was a very formal meet , she sat with 2 friends and as I got there one of the 2 got up and left, guess he wanted no part in it.
The one who stayed behind was the moderator while we burned through topics in barely one or two words and after about 3-4 days  we decided to meet again, this time there was no moderator and thus the conversation went on more smoothly, (wing men should take off at the right time). 
So while the conversation went on for a total of 10 mins she told me how i got the superlike, that it was a mistake, and only god knows how many pieces my heart broke into, but it surely was a wake-up call, i ended the meet and first thing first, i removed the app. I wonder How many goof ups like that my heart could take, i dont wish to test it out!!

LOL has anything like this ever happened to you ??

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