Married to YOU
I collected my phone from my purse and called the number I'd gotten from the app.
A lady picked on the second ring, "Yes?" I heard from the other end.
"Is this the handler of the marriage proposal contract i was talking to the day before?" I asked curiously.
I heard a sigh at the other end, " Yes, but we are closed for registrations. We've gotten enough candidates." She answered professionally.
I scoffed softly, i wasn't trying to enroll, I'd gone past that– or so i like to think.
"I'm not trying to register, I'm actually one of the candidates that was given a date for assessment. An Allie B?" I prodded.