As a matchmaker, I have an eye for finding love for my clients
But when it comes to my love life, I have a huge blind spot.

No better proof than my wedding day...
I walked in on my groom making out with his best man.

And so I ran away.

I found a trail into the mountains and kept on hiking
Until I stumbled into a secluded cabin with no one home right as a storm rolled in.

I ate some delicious cobbler. Spent the night.
And woke up to a bearded, behemoth mountain man looking at me l...
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As a matchmaker, I have an eye for finding love for my clients
But when it comes to my love life, I have a huge blind spot.

No better proof than my wedding day...
I walked in on my groom making out with his best man.

And so I ran away.

I found a trail into the mountains and kept on hiking
Until I stumbled into a secluded cabin with no one home right as a storm rolled in.

I ate some delicious cobbler. Spent the night.
And woke up to a bearded, behemoth mountain man looking at me like he skipped breakfast.

He doesn’t seem like the type who takes kindly to strangers.
Especially when they eat his last slice of cobbler…
And nearly burn down his cabin trying to destroy their wedding dress…

If I’ve learned anything as a matchmaker, it’s that first impressions are key.
Mine has been horrible, but this ruggedly handsome mountain man seems smitten with me.

Obsessed.

I was supposed to honeymoon in the mountains...
Never thought it would be with a mountain man I’d never met before.
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