A message notification popped up on Eric's phone.

[A message received from 'Big N'.]

Eric came out of the shower and heard the notification while he was drying his hair. He reached out for his phone and his lips twitched when he saw the word 'Big N'.

What kind of person would name themselves 'Big N' when they were being set up by relatives?

His fingers glided on the screen of his phone and typed. [No.]

[No, what? You are not in Bridgedale?] She replied.

[I'm in Bridgedale, but not for you.]

[Oh, why then? Work? Travel? What do you usually film on your vlog? What's your account name? I want to check it out. *Drooling*]

When Eric saw the drooling emoji in the message, he immediately imagined a greasy old man before him. He took a deep breath and turned to pour himself a glass of water to calm down.

He thought back to what Avery had said to him earlier that day and summoned up the courage to reply. [Are you a man or a woman? My parents said you are a girl, but I don't really feel