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Sometimes Dealbreakers Aren’t What They Seem

I connected with a man through a dating app, and to my delight, our online exchanges flowed effortlessly. Our senses of humor aligned, our discussions were engaging, and his sincerity shone through. After weeks of messaging, we agreed to meet face-to-face.

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When the day arrived, excitement bubbled within me, tempered by a flutter of nerves. Upon spotting him, I noticed he matched his photos perfectly—warm smile, stylish attire, and courteous demeanor. Yet, something unexpected caught my attention: his fragrance was strikingly potent.

I couldn’t pinpoint whether it was cologne, body spray, or perhaps his shampoo, but the intensity made it challenging to stay focused. Determined to enjoy the moment, I set the thought aside, as every other aspect of him was genuinely agreeable. We shared laughter, swapped personal stories, and connected with ease. Still, the overpowering scent hovered in my thoughts, subtly pulling my focus from our dialogue.

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As the evening drew to a close, I chose to address it delicately. Wanting to avoid causing discomfort, I smiled and asked, “Hey, I’ve been curious—what cologne do you use? It’s quite noticeable.”

He gave a light laugh and replied, “Oh, really? I might’ve gone overboard. I always worry about not smelling fresh, so I applied a bit extra. Guess I overdid it.”

His response shifted my outlook. What initially felt like a drawback was merely an earnest attempt to present himself well. His effort stemmed from care, not carelessness—a sincere desire to make a positive impression, even if it missed the mark slightly.

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We parted ways on a warm note. While I remained uncertain about a romantic future, the encounter left me with a valuable insight: what might appear as a misstep can often reflect someone’s vulnerability or heartfelt intentions.

That small lesson lingered with me, encouraging me to pause and consider the deeper motivations behind others’ actions before forming hasty opinions.

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