After 12 grueling weeks of bed rest mending her knee, Molly cast aside her crutches eagerly ready to reintroduce herself to the outside world. She limped straight to her favorite wine spot where lo and behold, a grizzled, handsome gentleman stood near the bar. They instantly locked eyes; 3 seconds felt like 3 years. Then just like that, he checked his phone and wandered to the other side of the room as if nothing happened. Five minutes later, Molly got a tap on the shoulder. She looked up at David smiling, holding two glasses of beautiful, pink rose. The rest is history. ...JK, how does anyone meet these days? We matched on Hinge :)