Driving That Man Crazy

David Young was the guy my mom set me up with on a blind date.

There wasn't much to complain about. He was good-looking, honest, and drove for a ride-hailing company. His job offered health benefits, and his salary was decent. On our dates, he always insisted on paying.

Once a woman turned 25, it was like there was this expectation to settle down and start a family. The pressure from home to get married was getting to me, so I decided to give David a try.

After a few months of dating, we were already heading toward marriage.

To be honest, I didn't have any real feelings for him.